Imprisoned by My Mafia Lover

Chapter 11: The Evil Mafia

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
{Yuna Burgert’s perspective.]

I sat on the bed.

God, what did that b*stard just do? ! Although he had been gone for a long time, his domineering breath seemed to linger around me, and his smell lingered between my lips and teeth. It was the smell of expensive cigars, nicotine mixed with grass, soil, and a hint of cream. It was incredible that such a
man’s kiss had a sweet taste.

My thoughts ran wild, and I simply buried myself in the pillow, trying to calm my breath.
It was my first kiss, and he had taken it away so easily.
This b*stard!

While I was still in a daze, the door was opened again, and I stared at the door with some vigilance, wondering if the man had returned. However, it was not Andrew. It was the person who had spoken to Andrew just now. There were many people following behind him. A bad premonition arose in my
heart,

“Miss Yuna,” said the man, “I’m Glen, King’s subordinate. We’ve met before.”
The person introduced himself politely.
“Tl be responsible for your safety. These two are experts and will protect you closely.”

Glen moved to the side and two burly men walked up from behind. They were both over six feet tall and their muscles were so huge. One could imagine their explosive strength. They could probably break a person’s neck with their bare hands. ‘Are they here to protect me or to guard me?’ I thought to
myself.

“From today onwards, Miss Yuna is your master. You must obey her. Protecting her safety is your first priority.”
“Yes, Mr. Glen,” the two burly men answered in unison.

“I’m Bob.”

“T’m Kay.”

Glen did not care about my reaction. He nodded. Bob and Kay bowed to me and walked out of the door.

I looked at the men behind Glen and saw that they did not look like bodyguards. I did not know what they were here for.

Glen then continued, “The doctor said that you’re fine. Mr. King told me to take you back to the Burgert villa today. Congratulations, Miss Yuna. You can leave the hospital.”

I could not help but grab the sheets under me. Was I going to leave? I did not want to go back with these people. They were barbaric, ridiculous, unreasonable, arrogant, and also Mafia!

The life of the Mafia was destined to be dark and dangerous. No one knew what would happen. The people who stood here and joked with you might become a pile of rotten meat on the street corner tomorrow. I used to be a Burgert. I had no choice.

“The Burgert is gone. I want to start a new life. The best memories of my life are the days when the Burgerts didn’t find me and my mother. My new life should be full of sunshine, not with these evil men.

Iwas in their hands at the moment, and they were trying to use my identity to achieve their own goals. How could I escape from all of this? I lowered my head in silence, feeling a little down.

Glen noticed my reactions and comforted me, “Miss Yuna, don’t worry. You won’t return to Burgert villa for the time being. We will take you back to Alex Manor. It’ll be a thousand times better than the Burgert villa. Everything that happened in there will not happen here again.”
I forced a smile, but I still could not bring myself to smile.

Glen thought for a moment before adding, “Miss Yuna, King is a good man. You’ll understand after spending more time with him. He won’t mistreat you.”

“What?” My eyes widened. “I still need to spend time with him after I go back?”

Glen seemed to be confused by my question. “King should have told you that you’ll be his fiancée. Naturally, you’ll have a lot of time to spend with him.”

My vision went dark. Yes, how could I have forgotten that there was such a big problem. Compared to an overbearing and unreasonable person like Andrew Alex, the Mafia could be considered a meek little sheep. He was a madman who would point his gun at anyone who disobey him.
“Leven specially transferred some manpower from the manor to protect you.”

Glen turned his body once again and a few men and maids came into the room.

“From now on, you will be responsible for taking care of Miss Yuna’s dietary regimen. You will obey to Miss Yuna.”

“Yes, Mr. Glen.”

These people stood at the side in a well-trained manner, waiting for instructions.

“According to the plan, we will be ready to leave in the afternoon. Someone will send over lunch and clothes later. I hope Miss Yuna will be ready by then. We will send someone to pick you up in a moment.”

Iwas stunned as I watched Glen organize everything..