All Chapters of Ditched Ex For Russian Mafia Boss: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The ride to the penthouse was silent, but the air was thick with sexual tension. Mikhail's hand rested on my thigh throughout the ride, his thumb stroking circles on my skin and sending jolts of electricity through me. The anticipation was coiling in the pit of my stomach, threatening to drown me.When we arrived at the penthouse, Mikhail once again carried me inside, kicking the door shut behind us. The apartment was starting to get dark, save for the city lights twinkling through the floor-to-ceiling windows.He set me down on my feet, but didn't let go. His hands slid up my arms, his gaze intense." Welcome home, Mrs. Volkov," he said, his voice husky." It's good to be home." I replied, my heart fluttering.Mikhail lowered his head, his lips brushing against mine. " I believe I have a promise to keep." He whispered huskily." And what promise is that?" I asked, my breath hitching." The one about spreading your legs apart," he said, before crushing his lips to mine.This kiss was

Mikhail stilled, his body tense and his breathing ragged. He lowered my legs, but didn't pull out. He collapsed on top of me, his head in the crook of my neck, his breathing ragged and his heart pounding against my chest. I wrapped my arms around him, my body still trembling from the intensity of the orgasms. We lay there, in silence, the only sound our breathing and the pounding of our hearts. After a few moments, he shifted, but didn't pull out. He lifted his head and looked at me, his eyes soft. "You are a piece of work, Leslie Volkov," he whispered, a small smile playing on his lips. "You're one to talk, Mikhail Volkov," I replied, my voice hoarse. He leaned down and kissed me, a slow, gentle kiss that was so different from the punishing kiss we had shared earlier. "My wife," he murmured against my lips. "Your wife," I repeated, a smile spreading across my face. He rolled over, pulling me with him so that I was now lying on top of him, his cock still inside me. His hands

Leslie POV I could not help but laugh at such malicious remarks. Me? Cheated on Austin and now I am bitter because he divorced me? What nonsense was that?" Leslie?" Lydia called carefully after I went quiet for a while." Arrange a meeting with Austin under your name. I want to meet him." I declared. I could already see what was happening. Austin was targeting me by spinning lies and painting me as the bad guy. When we separated, I never made a scandal of his double life. I never made it known to the world that he lived with me while married to another woman. I chose to walk away without drama and now Austin was exploiting that favour I did him and making me look like some dirty whore who cheated?" Leslie, is that a good idea? You are married to Mikhail already. I don't think confronting Austin head on is a good choice." She offered." He has gone too far with these rumours, Lydia. I can't let him get away with this." I stated firmly. I chose to go after his company and sparing his

Mikhail POV Leslie looked at me with a frown after I asked that question." Why do you ask? Planning to use her to get to Austin?" She asked. I should have lied. I should have told her that I was just curious but I couldn't bring myself to lie to her.She was right. I wanted to use Sally to get to Austin." Apart from the company, there must be something else he cares about. The easiest way to deal with such a scum is to crush him completely. Of course, you can just put a bullet straight to the head and be done with it." I started.Leslie's eyes widened. " Mikhail..." She started but I wasn't done yet." But that is not who we are. We are better than that." I added. That was who Leslie was, not me though.I could kill Austin and end this once and for all but that was a cheap solution. I wanted Austin to suffer. I wanted him to feel the same pain he made Leslie feel. I wanted him to lose everything." He cares about his mother the most. I'd say more than he cares about Sally. I don't t

Leslie I woke up, ready to serve Austin some chillis. Mikhail had left before me, saying something about dealing with some errands. I had a few things to deal with myself. I had a meeting with Griffin at his office.The drive to Griffin's office was a blur. My mind was already racing, thinking about the best way to use the information I had. I wanted to make sure Austin paid for everything he had done, not just to me, but to everyone he had wronged.Griffin's office was on the top floor of a sleek glass building, overlooking the city. The receptionist led me to a spacious corner office.Griffin was already there, sorrounding by a stack of documents. He looked up when I entered, a grim smile on his face." Leslie," he said, gesturing for me to take a seat. " I've been looking over the files you sent me. I must say, this is quite a bombshell." He said, a smile on his face." I'm glad you think so," I said, sitting down. " What's the next move?"" We can use this," he said, tapping a fi