“I am going to miss you, man. It's like losing a fucking son.”The warden said as he let Ivan out. Ivan stared at his reflection as the heavy gates slid open for him to pass.He looked completely different from the man he was three years ago.He was bigger, more muscular, more facial hair, and even a couple of tattoos now lined his back, and it was all thanks to Master sinzu aka, his mentor and father behind bars.“I’m going to miss you too, Wardern, Grey.” He smiled, patting the older man on the back affectionately, then turned, and waved at the other prisoners who were distraught to see him go. It was hard to admit, but he was going to miss them too. He had spent three years of his life with them, and they’d become somewhat of a family.“They are definitely going to miss you too, that’s for sure. You brought order to their lives.” The warden smiled ruefully.Ivan glanced at the warden who had become a friend throughout his stay here. “I’m sure in your hands, order won’t be a problem

“Are you alright?” Leah asked thirty minutes later when they were both now in her condo.Ivan was anything but fine.“What do you think?”“I think you are hurt by what your ex wife said. I also think she isn’t worth the pain you feel right now.”He scoffed. “You think you know everything, don’t you?”“I know most.”She smiled.Something about her both annoyed and intrigued him. She was hard to put in a box, and he didn’t know if he wanted to be hitched to a woman he didn’t understand.“You sound like your grandfather.” He scoffed.“He raised the man that raised me. Of course I do. Anyway, enough of this pity party, we should talk about our wedding. I was thinking in two weeks’ time…”“I’m not interested in getting married.” Ivan interrupted. He was done with whatever bullshit this was. Nobody told him what to do!Leah frowned. “What?”Ivan stood. “Look, I just got out of a fucking sham of a marriage with the woman I planned to spend the rest of my life with, and you think jumping into

The smell of pancakes drew Ivan to the kitchen the next morning. After tossing and turning, and even researching on the internet last night, he was finally able to sleep for just two hours. Not that it bothered him. Three years in the worst prison in the country had gotten him used to that life of no sleep, this was nothing compared to it. “Good morning, Sir Ivan.” Sylvia, the dark-haired maid greeted as Ivan emerged in the kitchen.“Good morning.” Ivan smiled, his mouth watering. He couldn’t believe he was finally free. Prison had been horrible, but by Master Shinzu’s side, he ate a lot of good meals, but there was just something about eating while free. There was something about not being caged like an animal, sticking to routines and not following rules every minute. it felt good. “Have a seat, sir. Ill give you your food.”Ivan did as he was told.The petit maid served him a big portion of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast, and his favorite desert, Chocolate ice creamHe asked h

"Who?” Ivan demanded.“An organization we've been trying to track for a while. We are not sure yet but my people are on it.”Ivan was less than satisfied with that answer. Her people were on it sounded way too much like what rich people said to appease their subjects when in fact their people were not on it.“Are your people competent?”Ivan asked.“it goes without saying.”“I'd like to talk to them. Get more details.”“I don't think that's necessary, Ivan. I have everything under control.”“I'm not waiting around for people I don't know to find my shooters and my mother's near assassin. It's either you put me in the loop or I call the wedding off.”Leah stared at Ivan in disbelief, but then sighed and nodded. It was only fair he had access and knew how the issue was being taken care of.“Very well then.”“Great. Let's go.”“Just one second.” She drew closer to him that she was barely a breath 's air away “I don't take very kindly to ultimatums, remember that next time.”Ivan shivere

“You're going back to jail, you bastard.”Ivan froze. That statement made him uncomfortable. As much as his life had changed because he'd gone to jail, he never wanted to go back.Not in this lifetime. Never. Leah crouched down.“No, he won't. In fact, I'll make sure you end up in jail if you try to press charges.”“You bitch!” the man spat.Leah was unfazed. “I'll be pressing charges on you too."“No, you will not. Not unless you want to lose your business. I know about all the illegal activities that goes on in here. Not to mention tax fraud and invasion. You'd be locked up before you can even breathe a word of what happened, understood?”Leo stared at her shocked. Marcus looked at her even more in love and Ivan, Ivan was completely mesmerized.“I need an answer, Mr Leo.” Leah gritted out.“Y…yes.”“Good.” Leah took out a bundle from her bag and threw it at him.“For your troubles.”Ivan was still staring at her. Was he weird he wanted her to dominate her like he just had in the be