All Chapters of PET FOR THE VOLKOV BROTHERS : Chapter 21 - Chapter 25

Elena’s POV.A few days had passed since the bathtub incident. I had kept to myself after that night, staying quiet in my room and avoiding the brothers as much as possible. The shame of what happened and what I did afterward alone on my bed still sat heavy in my chest. So when a maid came to tell me that Viktor wanted to see me, my stomach tightened with nerves.I did not expect the words that came out of his mouth. He had finally reconsidered my request.I was allowed to enroll in the university.That morning, I dressed carefully in simple clothes a soft blouse, jeans, and clean sneakers. Nothing flashy. Nothing that would draw extra attention. When I walked downstairs, a black car was already waiting.Viktor himself did not come with me or any of the brothers but instead, one of the drivers opened the door and waited in silence.The moment the car passed through the university gates and slowed to a stop, I stepped out. Almost immediately the vehicle turned around and drove away, l

Elena’s POV.After I left Viktor’s room. My mind was still turning over everything he had said. Thirty-three years old and the Head of Department has multiple businesses and partially owning the country. The more I thought about it, the smaller I felt inside these walls. No matter where I went, their influence was already there waiting for me.I needed something cold. I walked down the hallway toward the kitchen, my bare feet silent against the floor. The crop top I was wearing sat high on my stomach, and the short bum shorts barely covered what they needed to. I hadn’t thought much about the outfit when I put it on earlier. Now, walking through the large, empty corridors, I felt slightly exposed but honestly i cared less about it.When I stepped into the kitchen, I stopped.Nikolai was already there.He stood near the island, drinking from a bottle of water. His black shirt was slightly open at the collar, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. The moment he noticed me, a slow smirk sprea

Viktor’s POV.Lila’s mansion sat on the quiet side of the hills, far enough from the city to avoid unnecessary eyes. The gates opened the moment my car approached. She had clearly given instructions for my arrival.I was led to a private lounge on the second floor. Dark furniture. Low lights. A single bottle of expensive whiskey already opened on the table. Lila stood near the window when I entered, wearing a fitted black dress that stopped above her knees. She looked composed, but there was something restless in her eyes.“You’re late,” she said.“I had other matters,” I replied, taking a seat. “Sit. Let’s talk.”She sat across from me and crossed her legs. For a few minutes we only discussed business.“Antonio moved three shipments through the southern docks last week,” she began. “He’s using a shell company under the name Red Meridian Logistics. The manager in charge is a man called Ortega. He’s loyal, but he has a gambling problem. That makes him useful.”I listened carefully, fi