Belle's POV
This man hasn't changed a single bit. He is still the arrogant control freak that I have always known.
"Nikolai, in case you're not familiar with the concept of marriage, you need my consent for that to happen."
A gasp escaped my mouth when all of a sudden, he wrapped his arm around my hips and pulled me towards him. I pushed him as hard as I can but it just made me land on my back while my head rested on Alexei's thigh.
Nikolai then pushed me down with his body, effectively spreading my legs and pinning me down. He levels his face on my face making it very easy for me to breathe in his sexy and intoxicating scent.
Slowly, my body relaxed under him and Alexei's. He looked me in the eyes and inched his lips very close to mine.
"I don't need your consent. You're mine. When this pussy bled the first time I ripped through it, you have become mine. So don't give me that consent bullshit."
My free hand instantly landed on his face.
There's really no limit to this man's arrogance.
His lips slowly pulled to the side in a naughty smile. "One more slap and I'm going to think that you are asking for what I think you are asking for. Come on baby, hit me with your luscious soft hands one more time."
At this point I'm already struggling not to thrust forward so that our lips will touch. I wanted to kiss him even just for a few seconds and pretend that I am not hurting inside. But I know that I will betray my cause if I give in to what my heart is genuinely feeling. I can't afford to just let this stupid love cloud my judgment again.
In between my legs, I can feel Nikolai's manhood harden like a rock. He runs the back of his hand on my right cheek while inspecting my face very closely. I felt my body heat up as tingles slowly crawl inside my abdomen. Gosh, contain yourself Belle.
I looked to the side in embarrassment. Does this man realize that we are not alone in the SUV? Yuri and Dimitri can practically see and hear everything.
All of a sudden, acid climbed up my throat. I quickly covered my mouth to prevent myself from vomiting on Nikolai's face.
"Open the window please..."
Alexei instantly understood my predicament and opened the window on his side. Nikolai unpinned me so I sat up and turned to Alexei's side and puked. I haven't eaten anything all day so all that came out was acid and saliva.
"To the clinic, now!" Ordered Nikolai to Yuri.
"No!!!" I protested while Alexei is wiping my mouth, sweaty forehead and nose with his grey hanky.
"Go!" Nikolai howled to Yuri.
At this point I'm already catching my breath. Everything around me is slowly turning blurry. The last image I saw was Alexei tapping my cheek. He is saying something I could not understand. My eyelids turned heavy and I feel like I am slowly drifting inside a dark tunnel.
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My eyes flickered at the blinding light. I tried to move but I realized that Nikolai and Alexei are lying beside me in bed while wrapping their arms around me. Nikolai's arm is on top of my chest while Alexei's arm is on top of my stomach.
I felt them move a little in their position. Even if I am slowly suffocating, I buried my face even deeper down Nikolai's neck and inhaled deep. I held on to Alexei and slowly brush my fingers on his arm. Can we stay like this forever? Even just for a little while I want to pretend that everything is alright.
When I have fully recovered my sight, my heart instantly jumped from my chest when I realized that we are in the clinic. Oh my god. No. No. No.
Nikolai noticed me panic, "Hey... it's okay...you're okay.." He said while cupping my face.
"I have to go."
The two stepped down the double sized bed which can just accommodate at least two super thin persons. How did the three of us fit here is beyond my comprehension.
"Princess, Dr. Marcus will be here shortly to check up on you. You are not going anywhere. He made some tests and results will be out any minute now."
Oh my god. This could not be happening. They are going to find out about my pregnancy.
"Please...Alexei, let go of me."
To my utter horror, Dr. Marcus entered the room, the last person that I wanted to see at this very moment. He is holding in his hand a grey aluminum like chart.
"Is everything okay with her? Is she gonna be fine?" Asked Nikolai all too eagerly.
Dr. Marcus halted while looking at Nikolai and me back and forth.
"What?! Fucking answer me!" Scowled the ever temperamental Mafia Boss.
"Uh..Madamme Volkov is......"
"Nikolai, I have to tell you something." I interrupted.
Dr. Marcus looked so relieved, he hit the side of the chart on his palm a couple of times before slowly excusing himself.
"What the fuck is happening?"
"Nikolai I want you to calm down."
"I am fucking calm! Now tell me what the fuck is happening! Are you sick? Tell me if you're sick so that we can do something about it!"
"I'm not sick Nikolai, will you please sit down and calm yourself!"
Nikolai clenched his jaw in frustration. Alexei grabbed Nikolai's shoulder to sit on the couch next to the bed. The crazy man sat reluctantly and looked down the floor while running his finger through his hair. Alexei on the other hand looked calmer while crossing his arms in front of his chest.
I scooted in front of them on the side of the bed and sat straight to face the two. Oh god help me.
"I'm pregnant."
Absolute silence filled the room. The only sound that I can hear is the beating of my heart. Nikolai looked up to me as if telling me to say it again. Alexei himself looked like he did not expect to hear what I just said.
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