Semua Bab Ditched Ex For Russian Mafia Boss: Bab 101 - Bab 110

LeslieThe days that followed, Fridays were our day to visit the Den to have some fun after a week of stress managing our respective business. We made it a routine even without talking about it.Today, Mikhail decided to show me past the dancing hall and our room. He'd also asked me about something…exciting, if I wanted to give it a try and I had nodded.I followed behind Mikhail as he led me down the stairwell passing through rooms with open doors, displaying what was going on in there. My ears burned when we passed through a woman in bed with three men having a menage. One man was pumping his jugular into her wanting pussy while the other sucked her breasts. The last man had his eyes closed as the woman sucked his cock, a pure sight of erotica.I pressed my thighs together and averted my gaze only to find Mikhail staring at me keenly."You love that?" He asked and I looked away, embarrassed that he caught me staring."Look at me, Leslie. Do you like being shared?" He pressed.Did I

Leslie POV It had been a month since the family dinner. A month of Mikhail being careful with me.Days of quiet mornings and wilder nights.Mikhail never brought up his mother again, but the words still sat in the back of my mind like a stone. I have been carrying them, contemplating and weighing my thoughts and emotions regarding the matter.I decided I was done carrying them alone so I invited Diana for coffee. I didn't go to her house or invite her to mine, i chose a neutral ground. It was a small canteen that Lydia and I frequented in the past. I didn’t go for a place that would be filled with people, just a perfect place for friends to catch up without interruptions. In our case, a family settling issues.I didn't expect her to agree so easily but she did though her message was short and cold.“ I don't have time to waste, I'll give you ten minutes of my time.” That's the reply she gave after I told her I wanted us to talk about Mikhail, that I'd thought about her words that

The phone rang while I was still in the kitchen, barefoot and trying to decide if I wanted another cup of coffee. I almost ignored it. Then I saw the hospital number and my stomach dropped so hard I had to grip the counter.“Miss Grayson, your grandfather is asking for you. The doctors think you should come now.” The nurse said carefully.I don’t remember saying anything back. The next thing I knew Mikhail was standing in the doorway, watching my face change.“Leslie?” he called, jerking me back to reality.“We have to go. Grandfather…” My voice cracked and I hated it. “They said now.” I He didn’t ask a single question. Just grabbed the keys, took my hand, and pulled me out the door. The drive felt endless and too short at the same time. I kept staring at the road, my free hand pressed against my thigh so he wouldn’t see it shaking. Mikhail’s thumb stroked over my knuckles the whole way, steady and quiet, like he already knew I was barely holding it together.When we reached the priv

I stood in my office, my mind racing at the possible actions I had to take to avoid the company from suffering heavy loses from Jared’s pranks.I hadn't expected him to make such a bold move, coming at my company and just when I was merging it with Grayson Holdings. Wasn't he afraid that Pearl Jewels being caught in tax evasion drama would affect Grayson holdings? Or maybe he knew and that was his plan all along.Use pearl jewels to force my hand to hand over the family company to him? That wasn't going to happen.“ What to do? What to do?” I muttered under my breath. Mercer was across the room, making calls.That's when I felt it, a gentle touch on my shoulders.“ Get yourself together. Don't panic. That's what that man wants you to do.” MG informed me. I wanted to scoff, tell her that she wasn't the one in my shoes.But I decided against it. She was not the enemy here so why would I transfer my anger towards her?Instead, I nodded, picking my phone to call Mikhail.MG however snatc

Leslie POV I walked until I was standing at the foot of the bed, a pout sitting on my face. "How is that possible, my dear granddaughter? If anything, I want you to stay with me every minute, but I know that you have a lot of things to take care of. The company needs you, and I also gave you another task. I don't want you getting tired moving back and forth between the company and coming to see me," my grandfather replied. "I haven't complained about getting tired," I said, sitting next to him and taking his hand in mine. “The company is doing all right, and I am in the process of merging Pearl Jewels, with the main company. I can manage both and still come to see you. After all, you are my dear, lovely grandfather,” I assured him. A helpless smile painted his face. “I know I can't win when it comes to arguing with you.” My father said, sighing in defeat. I just smiled, accepting that compliment. My grandfather and I stayed at the clinic chatting about everything and anythin