Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Bratva Don's Forced Bride & His Secret Baby: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

Nikolai's POV Lev and I walked into the private bar in my house where the Treasurer sat waiting. I could immediately see the nervousness in his eyes as he saw me.“Hello Pakhan,” he stood up and bowed right away.“Mr. Artem Zaitsev, please sit,” I ordered softly as I took a seat opposite him. “Lev, would you please pour our guest a drink?” I added.Lev poured drinks for the both of us and went to stand behind me.“So, I have been made to believe that you are in charge of your common fund, is that right, Mr. Zaitsev?”“Ye-yes Pakhan,” he stuttered, his hands were shaking, his body shivering like he had just caught a cold.“Relax, my friend. No one here is going to hurt you, we just brought you here to answer some important questions. Tell me, where have you been for the past few weeks? There have been reports that you went dark, is that correct, Mr. Zaitsev?”I could see his Adam apple move as he swallowed hard. “Not entirely, Boss. Yes, I have been out of sight, but I was not unreach

Nikolai's POVI was in my study room when Lev called to inform me that the Medical examiner who carried out the autopsy on Luka had been picked up and locked at one of our secure sites.He came to the house and picked me before we headed to the location together.The medical examiner was tied to a chair when we got there. He was likely in his late fifties, bald head, short.The man was screaming some words I couldn't make out as we entered. He was muffled with tapes.“Untie him.” I instructed as I pulled a chair closer to sit beside him.“Sir, I have not done anything, please let me go.” He cried as soon as his mouth was free.“Slow down, get him some water.” I instructed.The man gulped down the water nervously.“Good, do let's start with your name.” I said and crossed my legs.He swallowed saliva and looked around at the men surrounding us. Aside from Lev, there were six other men in the room.“Don't worry, no one is going to hurt you as long as you tell us the truth.” I assured.He

Riena's POVEarlier this evening, when the room service had asked if I would like to make reservations for dinner at the hotel dining, I had foolishly turned her down.Well, I wasn't hungry then, I was more angry. I don't even know why, I just knew I was mad at something.I had come home straight from work when we finally closed for the day. As CEO, I didn't have to stay through the work hours if I didn't wish to, but I needed to set an example for the rest of the staff.When I took over the leadership of the company, the place was a mess. The staff didn't follow rules, they came and left as they wished. I had to restore order to the place, make it compulsory that no one leaves their office without a letter of approval.But in order to enforce this new order without looking like a hypocrite, I needed to follow it as well.The rumble in my stomach was temporarily forgotten when I heard a knock on the door. I said a silent prayer that the hotel staff had forgotten my initial request and

Nikolai's POVAs soon as Lev drove into the estate in the armored SUV, I got into the back seat of the car.Looking up, I noticed the reddish marks on his neck. Were those hickeys?That's when my mind went to the fact that he hadn't spent the night here at the estate.While I wasn't usually strict with Lev when it came to the rules, it was nevertheless a rule for my employees to live and sleep in the estate. They are expected to write a formal notice if for some reason they needed to leave.“You weren't at your quarters, where were you?” I asked casually as I observed his expression from the rearview mirror.“Oh… Um, Y-yeah, I was with a friend,” he stuttered.I could tell he was either lying or withholding some truth, but not wanting to press further on the topic, I let him off with a simple warning.“Let me know the next time you plan to stay away all night.”“Yes Boss, it won't happen again.”Lev and I were buddies, but I had always done well to maintain a level of respect and boun

Anya's POVI got to a quiet street in a small neighborhood and parked my car by the roadside. I looked in the mirror and quickly wore my scarf like a hijab to cover my face.Just then a black Mercedes C300 arrived and parked in front of my car; that was my cue, more like my ride.I grabbed my purse and got out of my car, the back door of the Mercedes opened and I walked in.“Hello sister,” Irina smirked at me.“God, I feel like a criminal just doing this.” I laughed as I sat beside her.“I guess that is how far a mother can go for her child.” She chuckled. “Drive!” She instructed the cab driver.Having a custom-made car might be a beautiful thing but not at times like this. If I wanted the existence of my child to remain a secret, then I can never go to their new house with my car.It's like waving a big flag and hoping for someone not to notice. Anywhere the car was spotted, I would be identified as the driver because no one else has it in this City. So how do I answer if one of Niko