Page 129 of Born into Chaos

“It’s getting colder outside, and you need something heavier to keep you warm.” I take it from her, holding it up so she can slip her arms in. “I wanted to get you fur, but I knew you’d just feel guilty wearing it.”

“I would have,” she agrees, smiling up at me. “I love the wool. Thank you.”

I step back, running my eyes over her. “God, that looks good on you.”

She smiles and gives a little twirl for me. The coat is long, covering her from neck to ankle, so it’ll protect her from the cold, but it’s cut in a way that makes it look stylish and feminine.

“You have no idea how badly I wanted to get you one of those jackets that looks like a giant sleeping bag,” I tell her.

She raises a brow at me. “I bet you did. Probably in two sizes too big so I can wear an extra sweater under it and everything.”

“Just think of how warm you’d be,” I tell her.

She laughs and runs her fingers over the large buttons runningdown her new coat. “I think I’ll be just fine in this, and it’s beautiful and isn’t big enough to hold all three of us inside it.”

“We could always get you a snowsuit like Samantha.” I smile at the image. “God, that’d actually be really fucking cute.”

Sveta shakes her head at me with a smile playing at her lips. Pressing her body to mine, she cups my face and pulls me closer. When her lips are almost touching mine, she whispers, “I’m hungry, Vitya.”

I laugh and slide my hands inside her coat so I can reach around and cup her perfect ass. I swear it’s filling out a bit, just like the breasts that are now pressing into my chest, and I groan at the feel of her pregnant body, loving every single change it’s going through.

“I really wish that was you begging me for my cock, but I’m guessing you’re being serious, and you just really want supper.”

Her breathy, soft laugh hits my lips as my cock strains against my pants. She feels it and gives a sexy moan.

“I’m always hungry for you, Vitya, you know that.”

I smile and squeeze her ass harder. “And you can show me just how hungry later. My pregnant wife wants food, so that’s what you’re getting, but first we need to do one more thing.”

“What?”

I kiss the tip of her nose. “Let’s go check on Samantha, and I’ll show you.”

She laughs and slips her hand in mine when I lead her to the door. “My brother just came and got her less than thirty minutes ago, and you want to check on her already?”

I grab my jacket and her hat and scarf while saying, “I do, yes.”

She knows I’m up to something, but she has no idea what. I keep her body pulled in close to mine in the elevator, and when the doors open and she sees her entire family waiting for us and dressed in their finest, she laughs and looks up at me.

“What the hell is going on, Vitya?”

I laugh and kiss her. “I want wedding photos,pcholka. I know you’re hungry, but I promise it won’t take long.”

Katya walks over with a smiling Samantha. I’ve been planning thisfor days, and she and Alina had gone shopping earlier, picking Samantha out the cutest pink dress, and when Sveta sees it, she laughs and holds out her hands for our daughter.

“You look so pretty, Sam,” she tells her, kissing her face and then looking back up at me with glassy eyes. “I can’t believe you did all this.”

“Don’t you dare start crying,” I say with a laugh. “The photographer is waiting and ready to go. I need some pictures we can frame. I want our apartment filled with family photos. You can cry later all you want,” I promise her.

“Okay.” It comes out as a shaky whisper, but she takes a deep breath and keeps it together while I help her out of her jacket.

When we walk further into the packed room, she looks around at her family, and when I see her lip tremble, I sigh and shake my head. Looking at everyone, I say, “Way to go. Now our wedding photos are going to look like I’ve forced her to marry me.”

“It’s the pregnancy hormones,” Sveta says with a laugh. “I can’t help it.”

Katya laughs and nudges Vitaly. “Reminds me of our wedding.” She looks over at me and says, “Iwasforced to marry him, though, so the terrified smile on my face was completely authentic. I thought I’d married a monster.”

Vitaly cups the back of her head and kisses her. “And instead you got a giant sweetheart.”

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