Her Volkovs #Book 1

Chapter 28

Belle's POV

"Dy, please I want to come with." I'm sitting on his bed while he is preparing his stuffs for the fight.

"We have talked about this Belle."

I came close to him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Please?"

"No."

I let go of him and walked out of the room. He asked me to give us a chance but he is shutting me out

of this. I know this is important to him that is why I want to be there for him no matter what.

I locked the door in my room and sat beside my bestfriend who is now sleeping. My poor bestfriend

must be really tired from his night shift in the hospital. I lie down beside her and rested my head on the

pillow. I few seconds later I hear a knock on the door.

"Belle, can we talk?"

I did not answer him. If he's just going to keep on shutting me out, it would be better to stop whatever it

is that we are doing.

"I'm sorry Belle. Can you please open the door."

I still did not answer.

"Fine, you can come with me."

I stood up and slowly opened the door. I made a small opening just enough for us to meet each other

eye to eye.

"Yah?" I asked while looking at his beautiful brown eyes.

Dylan lets out good boy smile in response. Ugh Dylan why do you have to be this sweet?

I opened the door wide so Dylan can come inside. He then grabs me towards him and kisses me on my

lips.

"I could never win an argument against these soft lips." He said while looking at me intently and

touching my lips with his thumb.

"I just want this relationship to work Dy."

"There will be blood, are you sure you can handle it?"

To be honest, I'm not sure if I can, but for Dylan, I will do my best.

"Yes Dy, don't worry about me. Just make sure it will not be your blood I'm going to see."

"I'll try." Dylan lets out a sweet smile while cupping my face.

"Great! I knew you can make him say yes B! What are we waiting for? Let's go see my brother beat

some ass!"

Dammit Amy, she's awake all these time. She removes the blanket on top of her and flipped her hair to

the back. To my surprise, she has already put a black dress on. She quickly combs her hair and went to

the mirror to put make up on. Dylan and I just looked at each other in amazement. Amy, being Amy.

We quickly prepared for the night. I'm wearing a red off shoulder crop top and white form fitting skirt. I

glued false eyelashes and brushed it down to my eyelids with black gel eyeliner. Amy did my hair by

defining my waves even more. My nude seven inches stilettos complemented my over all look.

"Wow B, you are so rocking this I'm a girlfriend of a fighter look. Omg!"

I look myself in the mirror and I think this might be too much.

"Are you sure about this A?"

"Ugh yah." She has a duh look on her face.

"Let's go B, they are waiting for us outside."

Amy as usual looks like the Asian version of a Victoria's secret model. She has this long black straight

hair. Her medium skin glows flawlessly. Her black glittery dress perfectly suits her skinny figure. And

her peep toe high heels looks perfect on her.

While walking towards the street, Dylan is already standing beside the car looking all handsome as

always. Trevor is also standing next to him, wearing a black suit. I can see that Dylan is looking at me

intently as we near them.

"Ladies, shall we?" Said Trevor. He then offered his hand to help Amy climb to the front passenger

seat.

Dylan and I are at the back sitting close to each other. His arm is wrapped around my waist, while I'm

holding his hand.

"Hey, it's going to be fine." Said Dylan while touching my face. I think that he sensed my anxiety.

"There's nothing to worry about Belle, my boy will demolish that fucker like a punching bag."

I believe Trevor, I once saw Dylan almost crush his opponent's head with punches when I went to the

gym. I also recall what Dylan once told me. He likes the rush of fighting. This is what he wants and

what he really is. If I want to work this out, I have to accept it, even if it frightens me a lot.

"Don't worry about me Dylan. This is your night. You are going to win this. I just can feel it." I placed my

palm on his chest while I'm pressing my body to him. Dylan landed another kiss on my lips while his

hand traveled to my thigh.

"You are beautiful Belle. I'm already a winner just by having you as my girl."

My heart instantly melted. Dylan is the kind of a man that any woman will easily fall in love with. Aside

from being a natural bad boy, he is the kind that when you're with him, you feel safe and at ease.

I reciprocated his kiss and inhaled his sexy scent. He held and pulled me even closer to him effectively

removing me from my seat. Dylan's hand palmed my breast.

"Hey big brother, do you want to hear a prayer?" Said Amy butting in.

Mine and Dylan's lips disconnected as we both smile in response to Amy.

Amy cleared her throat while everyone awaits.

"Hail Mary Arabella is a virgin, may her first be with you." Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

My eyes widened in horror. I feel like all the blood rushed to my face as my bestfriend reveal to her

brother and Trevor that I'm still a virgin.

Dylan looked at me like he was waiting for me to say something. I placed my palm in the middle of his

face and pushed it backwards. He lets out a soft chuckle in response.

~

Moments later we arrived at an old building. To the right most part is the entrance to the basement car

park. Several limousine and other sports cars are already ahead of us.

"I thought we are going to an MMA fight, why does it look like we are going to a rich people gathering?"

Amy said exactly what I was thinking.

"Precisely because we are going to a rich people gathering. And get this, some of these rich people are

crooks of the great New York underground world." So this is why Dylan doesn't want me to come here.

He's just protecting me.

"Trevor." Dylan quickly interrupts Trevor.

"Omg! You mean we are going to rub elbows with gangsters? That is so cool!" Amy said excitedly.

I suddenly remember what happened to me at David's shop. I wanted to ask Dylan if the Russian Mafia

would be here as well but I decided not to, because of his fight. I do not want to worry him. I want him

to focus on winning and not to think about my concern.

My heart is now beating fast. I feel like my mouth is turning dry. What if those men will see me here?

When we already went past the entrance security, the car park is already half full with cars, mostly

black expensive cars. I have little to no knowledge about cars but I know expensive when I see one.

We parked at a different spot far from what looks like the VIP parking. We walked in at a different

entrance and went inside an empty hallway. Amy and Trevor walk ahead us while Dylan and I are

holding hands tightly. My Dylan has a serious look on his face.

As we approach the door at the end of the hallway, we can already hear people cheering and shouting.

"Trevor will be with you in the arena, I will see you after my fight okay?"

I nodded at him. "Listen Dy, I will be here for you no matter what. I promise." Dylan lets out a smile,

pinned me to his body and planted a kiss on my lips.

Amy and Dylan then hugged each other.

"I love you big brother. Go fight win!" Amy said enthusiastically. Dylan shakes the top of Amy's head

while chuckling and teasing his sister. Amy pouts her lips and frowns like a kid.

"Take care of them." Dylan and Trevor hugged each other.

"You should win, I have already bet all my money on you. I'm going to starve if you lose bro."

"Well in that case I'm going to fix this match just to see you to starve." Dylan retorted teasingly to

Trevor.

Dylan went the other way while Trevor escorted us to the main hall.