August, your ex-husband was imprisoned. He an assassin and his karma finally caught up to him.

That is, until he began writing you letters, begging for you to visit him.You knew he would escape soon and try and look for you. So you caved in to his persistent requests to see him.

You visited the federal prison and August was waiting for you behind a glass window.

“So, when am I gonna see our baby” he smirking at you.