His Bratva Princess

Chapter 40

Sofia

Mila watches me pace back and forth, still covered in vomit and absolutely stinking out the bathroom. "Sofia tell me what's wrong!?" She exclaims.
"Mila. We have to leave right now, I think I'm pregnant. Viktor and I slept together for the first time like 2 months ago and I haven't gotten my period since before then! We need to go buy some pregnancy tests right now," I beg feeling tears pour down my cheeks.
"Sofia? Are you in there?" I hear Viktor's voice on the other side of the door.
"Mila! Please! I can't speak to him right now, can you talk to him?" I beg her.
She sighs and sneaks out of the bathroom to talk to her brother. I listen in on them talking.
"She's okay Viktor. I'm just going to take her home. You're capo you need to be here and she wants you to be here for her brother," Mila begins explaining to Viktor.
"If that's the case, let me talk to her and hear that from her myself. Sofia? Come out please or let me in there," Viktor begs.
I walk closer to the door and lean against it while clenching my eyes shut, "please Viktor, stay and support Antoni. I'm just not feeling well. I want you to stay here."
Viktor sighs, I know that he knows something's up. But he also knows me well enough to not push me.
"We will talk when I get home then Sofia. I love you and call me if you need anything," he states.
I don't respond, but he would know I love him. I'm just not in the right state of mind right now. I hear his footsteps walk away and I'm surprise he actually is allowing me to go. He's not normally so relaxed, especially after everything that happened.
Mila enters back into the bathroom and wraps an arm around my shoulder, "come on honey let's go."
We exit the bathroom to see Nikolai standing there, waiting for us.
"Nikolai, what are you doing?" Mila questions.
"What happened to you? And Viktor won't let you leave without company. He only trusts me," Nikolai responds whilst staring at my vomit stained outfit.
"Don't ask," I grumble and roll my eyes, walking away whilst he follows closely behind.
Nikolai drives us back to the estate, not before Mila forces him to stop into the shops for 'sweets and medicine'. Nikolai leaves us be while we walk up to mine and Viktor's bedroom. I grab the pregnancy test out of the bag and sigh, leaving to go wee on the stick.
After seeing on two of the pregnancy sticks, I quickly shower and freshen up whilst waiting for the pregnancy tests to confirm the results.
Mila stands at the counter staring at the two tests. After getting dressed, I walk over to where she stands and I gulp not wanting to look. I look at my best friend with teary eyes and she grabs my hand, smiling softly.
"It's going to be okay, Sofia," she whispers as we both look down at the tests.
Positive.
"Oh my god," I gasp. "Oh my god. What am I going to do?" I whisper.
"Babe, it's okay. You're married to my brother and he's going to be happy. I'm happy for you. Trust me it's going to be fine! Congratulations," she hugs me tightly.
"I'm just scared. I don't know how he's going to react and this wasn't planned to happen any time soon," I explain whilst pacing back and forth the room.
      "Sofia. Calm down. Let's order some food and watch a movie. I'll wait with you till my brother gets home, okay?" She squeezes my hand reassuringly.
      I agree with Mila in attempt to calm myself down. We end up ordering Mexican food for delivery as it's my comfort food and decide to watch grown ups featuring Adam Sandler. I find myself watching the clock as I wait for Viktor to get home.
     We left my family home at 5:30PM. We weren't there for long until I vomited on all of my clothes. I know the event will take a while and Viktor has his responsibility as capo to stay there until late. My brother will probably be disappointment when he finds out that I had to leave early.
       The clock reaches 11:30PM, Mila has already fallen asleep on the couch and the movie has well and truly finished hours ago. I hear the sound of the garage door opening and I gulp, shoving Mila to wake up. She groans and stretches out whilst popping her eyes open.
      "Hes home!" I hiss.
      "Calm down babe. It's going to be okay! Stress isn't good for the baby anyway," Mila attempts to soothe me.
      We go silent as the door knob jingles from him obviously trying to get in with his keys. Nikolai did stay around somewhere, but after everything, there's triple locks.
      I watch in fear as my 6'4 foot, green eyed husband walks through the door tiredly but seemingly on edge. Viktor spots me straight away on the couch and beelines towards me.
"Lyubov, I was so worried. Are you okay? What happened. Talk to me please," Viktor pleads with me as he leans down onto his knees.
I look to Mila who takes that as her cue to leave. I hold my breath. I don't know how to say this or if there's even a right way to announce the news. How will he react?
"I'm pregnant," I announce.