Her Volkovs #Book 3 novel Chapter 39

Belle's POV

We arrived in New York the following morning. I asked Nikolai if I can go straight to Amy's before we move out of the old house. He told me it's fine and that he will just come pick me up after his meeting with Dimitri at the warehouse.

Nikolai said that Yuri will be my personal bodyguard in the meantime and that he added four more security details for me. Although I know that two of the four are Alexei's own men.

I have to tell my bestfriend about what has really happened prior to this. I'm going to tell her that Nikolai and I got married that same night of Matushka's Party and that the real reason why we went went to Russia is because it was supposedly our honeymoon.

I know she's going to freak out if she finds out that she wont be able to fulfill one of her life long dreams to throw me a bachelorette party and become the best maid of honor in the history of maids of honor-- from her own words.

When I opened the door, I instantly saw my bestfriend having a girl time with some other girl. They are doing their nails and they have curlers twisted on top of their heads. How convenient!

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Amy's POV

Shit! Of all the time to surprise me with her presence. Why the hell now? Gah! Look at her, she is simmering with jealousy.

She's always been so possessive when it comes to me and practically everyone dear to her. Like her cousin Devon. The poor guy once tried to introduce a girl to B on one ocassion, B played it cool of course--tried her best not to show what she feels, but I know her too well. Every curve of her lips, roll of her eyes and twitch of her eyebrows. She did not speak to her cousin after that for quite a long time. Since then, Devon never brought nor mentioned any girl he dated when he's with his unbelievably jealous daughter-of-a-dictator cousin.

When it comes to me, well, lets just say she's more unreserved and upfront. She will really show me that she does not appreciate the other person hanging around with me. Since we became best friends I never really gained other close friends. Just acquiantances that she approved of.

This might be because she's so freaking used to owning attention all by herself, as the only child and the apple of the eyes of basically everyone around her. Of course she doesnt realize she's being like that. Just like how she was clueless about Alexei having feelings for her etc.

I have long accepted this unique side of her. In fact, I find it kind of cute.

The only problem with this odd side of her is the fact that she's pregnant. Everything the she says or do becomes magnified a hundred times more. She can actually murder a person and get away with it. She will just have to claim insanity. It's kind of funny really but so true.

"B! Youre here! I thought your in Moscow?"

She crossed her arms in front of her and answered, "Four words-- Nikolai. Billionaire. Private Jet."

What. A. Basic. Bitch.

Pregnant hormones made her a tigress. I'm a proud momma.

"Great!" Is the only word that came out of my mouth.

"I want to spend some time with my bestfriend but---" She turns her head toward this poor thing named Kiara who lives across the street, and I happen to find really funny so I asked her if she wants to hang out since I was bored and unemployed--big mistake by the way.

"--you already look like you are having so much fun without me." She continued.

See, when it comes to protecting our bestfriendship you can be sure as hell this pregers will go full hormonal bitch.

"What's the matter Bestie? Who is she? You can tell her to come back later." Inserted Kiara.

Aaaaand that ladies and gentlemen is the cue to Pregerzilla.

"Bestie?! Wow! What's next, youre gonna make out with her too?" B said all bitchy, his lips are twitching and swaying in agitation.

"Oooh, we can make out?" Inserted Kiara once again. Urgh! This woman seriously!

"Shut up!" Me and my bestfriend yelled at her in unison. The poor thing raised her hands looking horrified.

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Belle's POV

"B!!! Stop! Where are you going?!"

"Somewhere without you!" I walked as fast as I can back to the two SUVs.

"Come back here now!" She almost yelled.

"No! Go back to your new bestfriend!" I yelled back.

"Goodness B! She's not my bestfriend okay?!"

"Tell her that!"

"B! Youre being ridiculous!"

Yuri is already standing next to our SUV, "Madame, are you okay?"