Her Volkovs #Book 4 novel Chapter 50

Featured song (for Nikolai and Alexei) : Starboy by The Weeknd

SWEET REVENGE

Sergey Yvanislov arrived with his wife Laura at the airstrip. He hurriedly takes their bag from the back of the car and got on the plane but was halted when they got inside. He froze and lets go of the bag the moment he realized who are in front of him.

Nikolai and Alexei are comfortably sitting beside each other on different seats, wearing black leather gloves while holding guns with silencers.

Boris pushed Sergey and his wife and signaled them to sit right across the Bosses of the Russian Mafia.

"Boris, why don't you pour some wine for this man and his lovely wife?"

The big man gave them a glass each already filled with champagne. Boris stood on their side to make sure they drink it- as if the now ill-fated couple has a choice.

"Do you think if you kill me now, no one else is going to want your head Volkov?" Said Sergey.

"Nah. I will not kill you- for now. That's such an easy way out for you Sergey. For your wife though-"

Laura is now holding her neck as if choking. She drops to her knees as she crawls to her husband gasping for air.

Sergey tried to help her out but Boris pointed a gun at him telling him in Russian that he can't do anything about it because she's going to die any second and that if he moves, he's going to shoot him.

"What does it feel like to watch your wife choke to her death right in front of you Sergey?" Said Nikolai, recalling the time when Belle was choking because of a severe reaction to olives that was intentionally mixed into her food.

"Laura, honey. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Sergey cries in defeat as he sees his wife take her last breath.

Nikolai signaled Boris to send over Yrina next to her father. She cried the moment she saw her mother's lifeless body.

"Oh my baby girl, forgive me. Let her go Volkov! You don't need her! She has nothing to do with this."

"Okay." Nikolai said nonchalantly. And then he shoots Yrina right in the middle of her forehead. She fell lifelessly in front of her father, eyes still half-open.

Sergey attempted to reach for a gun from his back but Alexei was able to shoot him first, on his chest. He fell back and this time Nikolai shot him on his neck, blood instantly gushed out like a faucet. He desperately held his neck until his last breath a few seconds later.

Nikolai and Alexei stepped out of the private plane in all their godly glory. Their men are already waiting for them to get inside the four black SUVs.

Nikolai is wearing a black long coat and black inner suit-mafia tattoos peaking over his collar and wrist and that one very prominent Conglomerate ring around his right-hand ringer finger. His brother, the other half of the Russian Mafia is wearing an all-black suit with an inner turtleneck collar and leather gloves. He hands the gun to Dimitri while Nikolai hands his gun to Yuri.

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SAFE HOUSE

Belle's POV

It's been a month since the emergency c-section. Nikolai and I have been living peacefully in the safe house in the Russian Mafia Town with the twins and Yuri. The little angels have been keeping their father up every night for the past four weeks-the reason why Nikolai looks perpetually tired and groggy. He also made sure that I get enough rest, that's why I healed and recovered fast from being cut open to remove the babies from my womb.

I learned from my husbands that after I was dragged from the car and a cloth bag was placed around my head, the gunshots I heard were those of Alexei and the rest of the boys arriving just in time to save me and Nikolai from the men who attacked us. They immediately brought us to the emergency room and then I was recommended for an emergency c-section.

It's also been a month since I have seen Alexei in person. He calls every day when he wakes up, in between meetings, and before he goes to bed. He's been busy doing damage control to VH and the rest of our legitimate businesses because of the sensationalized arrest of Nikolai. While Andrey, Dimitri, Boris and the rest of the boys have been cleaning up the Mafia, doing loyalty checks in all of the territories of the Volkov Mafia and making sure all our business partners, domestic and international are in check.

Even though we were somehow in a long-distance relationship we made sure that we have time for each other. Alexei has a direct link to the security cameras installed in the safe house so that he won't miss anything, including how we manage to have sex when the babies are sleeping or how Nikolai is competing with his own babies from suckling my breasts to sleep.

Despite taking the back seat to focus on being a father, I know that in major decisions, Nikolai is still the one calling the shots. Alexei takes the heed and advice of his brother and they have the same love and respect for each other as ever.

I stood excitedly in the veranda while waiting for Alexei to finally come and get us. I got a call from Dimitri that they are on their way although I don't think we can leave immediately because Nikolai is still sound asleep on the sofa after another overnighter. He's lying on his stomach, his face on top of a throw pillow, hair disheveled and yet still looking like a demigod. Yuri is sitting right across him tapping his phone looking serious as always. The young maids crushing on them since day one are now giggling and whispering in the corner not realizing that I can actually see and hear them. They were scolded by the older lady who's in charge of the safe house when she caught them ogling and loitering around. Yuri just scoffs and shook his head when he noticed me looking at him teasingly as the girls went running on tiptoes to the kitchen.

Well, what can I say- that's the Volkov effect. I can't blame them.

My heart jumped from my chest when I saw three SUVs pull over the driveway. And then there he is, my Alexei. Stepping out of the car from the middle, wearing denim pants, a grey shirt and a leather jacket. He actually looks casual and relaxed. His wavy short hair is in perfect place like he just got out of a friggin magazine cover. And by just looking at him, I know that he smells so damn good.

I ran to him, jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist. "Princess, careful." He chuckles.

"I miss you so much Alexei." I said kissing him on his lips while my arms are entwined around his neck. He bites my tongue and then my lips with just enough pain to bring chills down my spine.

"I missed you so much my beautiful wife." He said while scanning my face with those eyes that could melt even the coldest of hearts.