PET FOR THE VOLKOV BROTHERS

Viktor’s POV.I leaned back in the leather chair, swirling the whiskey in my glass as I stared at the unconscious girl lying on the couch. Elena Rossi. Our new little pet. Even passed out, she looked like trouble long brown hair spread everywhere, lips slightly parted, chest rising and falling in that silk robe that was now dirty from the journey.She was beautiful even more than I expected.“I still don’t like this idea,” Nikolai said, pacing near the window. He ran a hand through his messy hair, looking annoyed. “Buying a spoiled mafia princess? We don’t need this kind of headache. One wrong move and she’ll try to stab us in our sleep.”Dmitri, who was leaning against the wall with a cigarette between his fingers, smirked. .“Relax, brother. I brought us a solution, didn’t I?” Dmitri said, his different-colored eyes shining with excitement. “Her uncle owed us big time but instead of killing him, we took the best payment. Look at her. Feisty and beautiful, She’s going to be so much

Elena’s POV.I sat on the stupid ash-gray bed for what felt like hours, my jaw still throbbing from Dmitri’s grip. The mess of food was still scattered on the floor. I hadn’t touched it. I wasn’t going to clean their mess.But one question kept spinning in my head like crazy.How did they know?How did they know I threw the food on the floor? There were no cameras in here… or were there? I looked around the room again, checking every corner, the mirror, the lights. Nothing obvious. But these men… they weren’t normal. They were demons. Beasts dressed in expensive suits.I hugged my knees tighter. My hands were shaking. The fear was crawling all over me, making my stomach twist. But then I got angry at myself.“No,” I whispered. “You’re Elena Rossi. Daughter of Marco Rossi. You don’t break. You don’t cry for bastards like them.”I stood up suddenly, feeling that old stubborn fire rise up again. I wanted to make them angry. I wanted to show them I wasn’t their little pet. So I took a dee

Elena’s POV.The red room felt even colder now that I was chained down on the metal table. My heart was beating so fast I could hear it in my ears. The three of them stood around me like predators circling their prey.Viktor’s cold eyes moved slowly over my body. “Strip her,” he ordered quietly.Dmitri and Nikolai didn’t waste a second. Their hands were rough but fast as they tore open my dirty silk robe. The fabric ripped easily, leaving me completely naked in front of them. I gasped and tried to twist away, but the chains kept my arms and legs spread wide open i felt so exposed and so helpless.“Stop! Don’t look at me!” I shouted, my voice shaking with fear.But they were looking. All three of them.Dmitri’s mismatched eyes darkened with hunger. “Fuck… look at that perfect body. Virgin pussy and everything.”Nikolai ran his fingers slowly from my neck down between my breasts, making me shiver. “So soft. We’re going to have fun with you little flower.”I bit my lip hard, trying not t

Elena’s POV.I sat on the edge of the bed for a long time after I threw the clothes. My heart was still beating too fast. My body still felt strange. That weird ache between my legs had not gone away completely. It made me angry every time I thought about it. I kept telling myself I hated them. I hated Viktor with his cold eyes. I hated Nikolai with his teasing smile. And I especially hated Dmitri with his wild, And his different-colored eyes and the way he touched me like he already owned every part of me.But the room was cold. The towel I had wrapped around myself was not enough. I looked at the black silk nightdress lying on the floor where I had thrown it. It looked really soft and expensive. Like everything else in this place. I stared at it for a long time, biting my lip. I had nothing else to wear. My old clothes were gone. The torn robe was useless. If I stayed naked, I would only feel more exposed. More like their property.“Fine,” I whispered to myself. “Just for now.”I w

Elena’s POV.A soft knock sounded on the door.I sat up straight on the bed, my heart already racing. I hadn’t even finished calming myself after Dmitri left. My hands were still a little shaky. The white blouse and black skirt they had given me felt strange on my body, like they didn’t belong to me. Everything in this place felt like it didn’t belong to me.The door opened without waiting for my answer.It was her.The same woman from the first day. The one with the empty eyes who had brought me food and ignored me when I begged her to help. She still looked the same no emotion, no kindness nothing at all. She didn’t even glance at my face.“Follow me,” she said in a flat voice.That was all.I wanted to refuse. I wanted to sit there and force them to drag me again. But something in the way she stood made me stand up anyway. My legs felt heavy as I walked toward her. She turned around immediately and started walking down the long hallway without checking if I was behind her.I follow