Her Volkovs #Book 3 novel Chapter 35

Belle's POV

Nikolai and Alexei are now brawling against the other group. My husband is squaring off with the man who dared touch me. He punches him on his face several times like a mad man, snarling and growling in each and every swing. The man is almost lifeless, eyes shut, blood dripping down his face.

Alexei knocks anyone out who comes near his brother until they fall limply on the floor. Andrey's men are just standing around, guns in their hands, making sure no one from the other group dare make a move against the raging Volkov brothers.

I just stood frozen. Everything around me happened so fast, before I know it, I was removed from the ground and carried away from the commotion.

The image of Nikolai and Alexei in a slugfest is slowly disappearing in the dark as I am being taken away from the scene. Someone brought me back in the control room.

It's Yuri. He made me sit on the couch and dropped on his knee in front of me while cupping my face.

"Madame? Are you okay?" He asked while gently tapping my cheek.

"Nikolai and Alexei. Please get them. Please!" I took his hand and squeezed it tightly.

"They are fine. The Bosses can take care of themselves. Boris and the other brothers are there. Don't worry. How about you? Are you sure youre okay? Is the baby okay?"

Based on what I saw, Nikolai and Alexei can indeed take care of themselves even without the help of their men. I believe they are capable of protecting themselves, but still one can never be perfectly sure. I'm still worried.

"Yes I'm okay. The baby is okay. Youre here? I thought youre in the hotel suite?"

"I'm sorry Madame, I know you don't want to see me. It's my fault. I should not have-"

I did not let him finish. I cupped his face and leaned over and kissed him on his cheek to end his misery. I see that he's struggling to explain to me about what happened in the elevator, he couldnt even look me in the eyes.

"Yuri, just go there please? And tell Nikolai and Alexei I want to leave."

He nodded but he still remained kneeling in front of me. "Yuri! Please!" I insisted.

"Madame my hand." He said, looking down to his hand which I am clutching very tight.

"Oh. I'm sorry."

Yuri smiled a little as I let go of his huge and veiny hand. A very rare occurence for Yuri to show an emotion. He cups my face and asked me if I'm okay once again before going out of the control room.

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Andrey waited for his brother to come out of the control room after witnessing what happened inside with his brother and Belle.

"My younger brother getting cozy with the Boss' wife huh?"

Yuri pushed Andrey and grabbed him by his collar, turning around and slamming his brother to the wall rather strongly. Yuri looks livid as he confronts Andrey.

"Do not call me your brother because we are not brothers! You have been dead to me a long time ago! You think you got everything figured out? Dont fucking kid yourself! Youre still a worthless piece of shit Andrey!"

"You can call me whatever the hell you want to call me but at least I'm not fool enough to put my hand into something that does not belong to me! What were you thinking? Youre treating her like she's your girlfriend? Fucking shit Yuri! Are you a fucking idiot? Get your act straight before the Boss puts you back in your place himself! And you know that's not gonna be some fancy shit!"

Andrey pushed Yuri away from him, looked at him sternly and walked away.

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Belle's POV

We're back in the car driving away from the club. What happened a while ago created a huge ruckus in Andrey's club. Other gangleaders that my boys demolished called many of their gang buddies to the club for reinforcement but when they found out that they were up against the Volkov Brothers, they seem to back down and had to leave the city. All because one of their gangleaders committed the mistake of touching Volkov's wife around her waist.

Turns out, the Mafia owns more than half of the city's illegal ventures most of which is managed by Andrey. Not that I'm surprised.

This time, we drove the SUV brought by Yuri and Boris. Yuri is driving, Boris is sitting on the front passenger seat while I'm on Nikolai's lap at the back with Alexei.

The two doesnt look like they started a fist fight just a while ago. They still look a hundred percent despite drinking, smoking and starting a slugfest. Nikolai's arms are wrapped around me while kissing me on my breasts.

"Nikolai I'm sorry."

"What for?" He said while looking up at me with a crinkled eyebrows.

"For causing trouble." I replied, gripping my arms around his neck.

"That was not your fault baby. Well, it was your booty's fault really but -"

"Nikolai!" I smack him on his shoulder, the two just chuckles, smiles plastered on their faces.

"This ass.." He gropes my but cheek and shakes it, making my flesh vibrate under my dress. "Is the most glorious ass in the world, right brother?" He added quite intensely.

"Hell fucking yes!" Alexei replied.

I just shook my head on them. "Where are we going?"