Her Volkovs #Book 3

Chapter 37

Nikolai and Alexei talking on the phone.

Nikolai: I don't know. You tell me brother. She used the word shit while lashing out at me for marrying her and then kicked me out of our room. We both know she doesnt curse in any of our conversation. This isnt some hard core cursing but she must be pretty fucking mad if she did it!

Alexei: Then let me talk to her. Put me on speaker phone, toss the phone inside the room and get out of there.

Nikolai: That would be a great fucking idea if she hadnt made me lock the door on my way out!

Alexei: For fuck sake brother! Since when did locked doors stop you from getting our girl back?

Nikolai: Don't fucking put this on me! You know that I hate seeing her like this. She still hates me for forcing her to marry me. She was-- (sighs in defeat) she was crying brother. She's hurting.

Alexei: (Curses under his breath) I'm sorry brother. I cant stand looking at her like that as well. It will be the death of me.

(Both sigh and curse in defeat)

Nikolai: It was not the cry she ploys when she wants me to do something for her.

Alexei: Wait -- so you know that she fake cries when she wants you to do some robinhood shit to feed the poor and the hungry of the world or something?

Nikolai: The fuck do you think I am? I'm in love -- not a fucking imbecile!

Alexei: And you still give her what she wants knowing youre getting played so you can please the wife? Huh! I might have actually underestimated you Boss.

Nikolai: Fuck you! I'm gonna handle this here as long as I can but you must talk to her first. Ill do what I can to toss this phone beside her. And call me when you arrive in New York.

Alexei: I will brother. Take care of my princess.

Nikolai: Your princess has turned into a dragon, brother. Good luck to you.

Alexei: Shit. -- Look how time has changed brother. Youre the one holding the fort for me and covering my ass from our queen. Im proud of you bro.

Nikolai: (Shakes his head) You going home to New York better be worth her tears and rage.

worry brother, I'm gonna make some people pay a hard price when I go back

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Belle's POV

me hate myself even more. How can I ever think of my self when the one thing that my

his need to avenge Yelena. Despite them knowing that they found no connection

her that is why he took interest in me. The same with Nikolai. He loved his sister so much that's why when he first saw me-- he felt the need to protect me. It wasnt love. It was grief. It was denial of

my eyes when I noticed the door is being opened. Nikolai came in with a phone in his

I want to rest Nikolai.

what you said and I'm going to give you the space that you want. I just

me in bed, kissed me on my forehead and exited the room. Seconds later Alexei talked on speaker phone, "Princess, I know that youre mad and if you don't want to talk to

my back and just looked straight at the

without letting you know first. I have to personally oversee the situation in New York. Dimitri

"Are you doing this for Yelena? Do you wish that youre with Yelena everytime that we are together? Do you think of her

answering me in defeat, "Where is this coming from

the truth Alexei! Do you love me just because I look like Yelena and I remind you of her?

the air. Tears came pouring down my face once again as realization dawns on me. He need not answer my question. His silence

do Alexei. From now on, you wont answer to me anymore. Take care of yourself,

What the fuck are

us. Were done. I am done. It's

Youre just confused princess. Listen to me! I'm gonna have this plane turn around and then

This honeymoon is over. You need your brother with you now more than ever. And

physically present with me but half of his mind and heart is actually

"Belle!"

please stop. I have to go." I dropped

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Please! Where are you? Nikolai!" Why is nobody answering me?

in the room with a gun

floor and started to step back

Nikolai! Where

with Boris, they

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