The Bratva Don's Forced Bride & His Secret Baby のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Anya’s POVAt first I tried to fight him, but Nik held me hard, kissing me so intensely. Deep, raw, lustful!Soon I felt my body melting and reciprocating hungrily. We kissed like our lives depended on it, my hands roaming all over his body.I grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head, he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me again, his tongue in my mouth.Nikolai roughly bent me over the kitchen table and lifted my gown to my waist. “Oh my God!” I gasped.He slid my panties to the side and next I could feel his hard cock poking at my entrance. He penetrated deep into my dripping pussy and I let out a moan in pleasure.Nikolai grabbed my hair with one hand, pulling it back to raise my head, while his other hand pinned my waist down to the table. My heart jumped in excitement.“Shit, you are so tight,” he groaned in my ear as he began fucking me.I could feel his hard cock hitting deep inside me with each thrust, each pump making my wet pussy quiff.“Oh fuck, yes, yes, just lik

Riena's POV“Riena, wait!” I heard Lev call out as he chased after me.I shook my head and walked into my office and he followed.“Hey, calm down.” He said softly, grabbing my hand. “What did I do wrong?”“What did you do?” I turned to face him. “Lev, those men were undermining me for being a woman, and I am certain many others here do. This was my opportunity to make a loud statement. I wanted to make an example of Mr. Yashin, but you had to get involved and now they think I was rescued by a man. I still didn't earn their respect because you had to treat me like some Princess in distress.” I complained.“Oh,” Lev mouthed. “I am so sorry Riena, I didn't mean to undermine your capabilities, I was only trying to help, but now I see my mistake.”“Yes, your actions didn't help in any way, it only made me look weak out there. I don't need a knight in shining armor or a prince charming. Where I come from, women only earn respect by standing up for themselves.” I retorted.“Okay, I get your

Nikolai's POVI huffed and looked away. I couldn't believe what she was asking, how can she make such a condition? Spending the rest of my life in this crazy country?That sounded absurd to me. She is asking me to leave my entire world behind, my family, my business, my life!I shook my head and turned back to her.“Anya, I love you, but what you are asking is impossible. How do you expect me to stay here forever? This isn't our home.” I protested.“Home is anywhere we decide it to be, Nik.” She said, stretching her arm to take my hand across the table. “We can make here our home.”“That's totally unnecessary, Anya. I understand your fear and I am giving you my word that I would never treat you like you are worthless again, I will always respect you, you can trust me.” I pledged.“Maybe I can, but it's not just you I am worried about, Nik. It is everyone! My family, my father, the toxicity of the life I was born into. While cheating on me might have been the last straw that pushed me

Anya's POVI had managed to hide my tears all morning. The Rolls-Royce finally pulled up in front of Lidiya's place. We had checked out of the hotel and Nikolai insisted on driving me back.“Yeah, that's my stop.” I said casually, trying to sound cheerful.I got out of the car with Nik and he helped me carry out my luggage from the back of the car.As he closed the trunk, we both reached for the luggage at the same time. Our hands met and we both looked up.“Let me help you,” he offered.“That won't be necessary, I still have enough energy to carry my own bag.” I joked with a little chuckle. “But thanks for offering.” I added immediately.“Don't be so stubborn, you don't want your friend to think I'm the devil you have painted me to be, do you?” He smirked.I laughed. “I'm afraid that I have made sure she sees you as nothing else. Anyway, you don't have to escort me in, you have done enough for me, Nik.” I said in genuine appreciation.I carried the bag slowly up the stairs at the thr

Nikolai's POVI ran all the way up the stairs, straight to Anya's room. I had so many questions in my head.When? Why? How?When I walked into the room, my spirit high in expectation, I was disappointed to find it empty, with no trace of my wife. It was just the way I had left it days ago.“Anya, are you there?” I called as I walked to the bathroom but she wasn't there.I looked in the wardrobe to try and find the bags she had travelled with, but there was none of it in there.What is going on? Was Yelena messing with me? She knew better than to do that.I turned around dejected and headed towards my own room.But as I got to my door, I found it slightly open.“Fucking servants! Can't even keep a door closed!” I spat in anger.Barely ten minutes back home and I was back to the old me; angry and frustrated. Maybe Anya was right about this place.I pushed the door open and strolled in, only to be hit by that familiar scent, then I looked up with wide eyes and there she was!My wife! Any