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Bellamy

Everyone seems weird. I've been in the hospital a few days, and Brandi, Winola, and even the nurses treat me like ....like I actually lost my life, or I lost the ability to do something. They're all hiding something from me. Including Nikolai, he's the most suspicious. I've already noticed that Nikolai's eyes are unique, and I've seen specific shades of blue to what he's feeling, but never have I seen that...cornflower blue tinge in his eyes.

What's going on?

"Girl, my bitch boss won't let go on vacation any longer," Brandi says, catching my attention.

"Ok, I'll see you. Tell Winola I'll visit her after she gives birth."

"Ok, bye, I'm gonna run." Brandi hugs me before leaving.

Winola had to leave because she was feeling contractions. She'll give birth tomorrow, but I won't be able to see her.

Bentley didn't stay too long; he's having four kids and working overtime in the office.

"I have to leave too, chica," Massimo says apologetically.

I furrow my brows. "Chica? You're Italian."

He shrugs. "I say whatever comes to mind." He kisses my cheek.

Nikolai walks in with a sneer on his face. "Massimo, I'm two seconds away from making sure you can never talk."

Massimo shrugs. "You wanna kiss too?"

I giggle as Nikolai grabs Massimo and throws him out. "It's not funny. Wipe your cheek."

I giggle. "No."

Nikolai takes a tissue from the box and hands it to me. "Wipe your face."

"No, why?"

"Because Massimo kissed you. Now wipe that shit off."

I think for a second. "No." I giggle as Nikolai climbs the bed with the tissue and tries to wipe it off himself.

"Nikolai! Stop! Ah!" He starts tickling me until I finally give up.

"That wasn't so hard."

I open my mouth, but a knock on the door distracted the both of us. "Um, sir, we're going to ask you to refrain from sexual activities."

Nikolai gives her his famous glare. "How do you fuck with clothes on? Use your fucking brain. I'll 'engage in sexual activities' whenever the fuck I want."

The nurse looks horrified, but she continues to check my IV and take my blood as Nikolai glares at her the whole time.

"Nikolai, please, it was an honest mistake. You were on top of me."

"Honestly fucking annoying one. Dumbass–"

"Ok, don't scare my nurse." I laugh.

~~~~~

I've been discharged from the hospital finally, and Nikolai's been such a honey bunny. Apparently, he got a job as an IT, something about not paying tax when earning money from the mafia and not wanting to go to jail for something stupid like tax evasion, and took a vacation to be with me.

I've spent the day snuggling with him and face timing Winola to see the babies. Two boys and two girls.

Oliver, Oakley, Penelope, and Priscilla. Winola wanted country names, and Bentley didn't give one shit about what Winola chose. The names are beautiful, though, well thought out for only three minutes of thinking.

I watch Nikolai chug some vodka after I finish talking to Winola. "Nikolai, we should have children."

He starts choking.

~~~~

Nikolai

After choking, I took Bellamy to the hospital to visit Winola. I didn't want to hear any more shit about babies.

Not after what happened.

After that, I decided Bellamy needed to meet the closest men to me. They're going to be helping us, so there's no need to hide her from them.

"Nikolai, why are there three men in our living room?" Bellamy whispers.

I almost laugh. "Why the fuck are you whispering?"

"Just in case you want to shoot them. I don't want to–"

"Bells, I brought them here. They are...."

Bellamy crosses her arms. "Your closest mafia men?"

"Yes," I smirk. "Come on."

I take her to meet Death, Brains, and Rough eye.

"Hi! I heard your friends of Nikolai."

I grumble; of course, she was gonna say this shit. "They're not friends. They're....colleagues."

Bellamy nods. "Well, I'm Bellamy."

"Death."

"Brains."

"Rough eye."

Bellamy furrows her brows. "Do you guys have normal names?"

Death puts his hands in his pockets. "No."

"I'm sure you have birth names."

Brains shakes his head. "No."

I roll my eyes. "Скажи ей свои имена." (Tell her your names.)

Death rolls his eyes. "I'm Ivan."

"Dimitriy." Brains salutes.

"Valentin."

Wait, I didn't even know that was Rough eye's fucking name. Valentin? Goddamn.

Bellamy smiles. "Nice to meet you, Ivan, Dimitriy, and Valentin. Why do you guys go by weird names when you have such nice names?"

"Nice names don't cut it in the mafia world, Bells."

Bellamy snorts. "You have a nice name, too, though."

Death, Brains, and Rough eye snicker.

"Киска взбитые." (Pussy whipped.) They mocked.

Dumb fucks.

"По крайней мере, я получаю киску." (At least I get pussy) I retort.

"We should go shopping to celebrate meeting!"

"Fuck no," I growl at her.

Bellamy crosses her arms. "You don't have a choice, Nikolai. I'm not celebrating meeting you."

Death, Brains, and Rough eyes snicker.

"Киска взбитые." (Pussy whipped.)

~~~~

"Hey, boss, this one too." Brains points to another shirt.

I swear to fucking God, after this, I'm going to beat the shit out of them. Bellamy forced me to go shopping with these men, and now I'm paying for their expenses.

"Nikolai, you think this looks good."

Bellamy comes out of the dressing room in a short, tight blue dress with a deep v-neck and spaghetti straps.

I smirk. "You should wear that on my birthday."

Bellamy rolls her eyes. "Or I can...wear nothing."

I grab her waist, making her giggle. "Better idea."

Bellamy winks. "I know." She plants a kiss on my lips before turning to leave.

"Киска взбитые." (Pussy whipped.)

I turn around. "I swear to fucking God when we get out of here." I snarl as the men scurry back to wherever they came from.

I was about to enter Bellamy's dressing room when my phone started ringing.

Unknown

I pick it up anyway. "What?"

"Your puta got a nice ass." (bitch)

Diego.

"What the hell do you want?" I say with gritted teeth.

"Revenge. You killed my sniper, took the puta, and cut off my fucking finger."

I scoff. "Don't tell me you're still stuck on that? I didn't think you really needed your pinkie."

Diego growls. "Keep making jokes. Your puta will be mine, and you will be dead."

"Didn't you say that....six years ago?"

"Oh..this time, there's a puta with a big ass. I will take everything you have."

I almost break my phone again. "Look, you neanderthal, my wife wouldn't want you even if you tried. The best you would get from her is being her 'bestie,' she likes to shop. She's bossy sometimes and can act like a baby sometimes. You can't handle her. I can. That's why she's my fucking wife. Not your puta, don't call me again, because this time I will kill you. I've had enough with your fingers."

I hang up.

"Bells, we need to leave."

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