Imprisoned by My Mafia Lover - Chapter 24

Chapter 24: Castle

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[Andrew Alex’s perspective]

I saw Yuna’s eyes widen in disbelief.

“We’re going on vacation in this?”

Inodded.

The helicopter finally landed. The pilot walked out of the cabin and bowed to me.

“King, everything is ready according to your request.”

T waved him away.

‘We then boarded the helicopter

“If you let him go, who else will fly the helicopter?” Yuna asked.

I laughed. “Why? Don’t you trust your fiancé?”

Yuna’s shocked expression successfully pleased me again.

I sat in the cabin and said to Yuna, “Come on up, my dear.”

She sat down anyway, and I pulled the lever, and the helicopter shot up into the sky.

Alex Manor was my home, but it had a lot of baggage and a lot of responsibilities. Sometimes when I looked at it, it was more like I was looking at a chain that had trapped me in it.

However, it was different here. I liked to call it the castle. Compared to Alex Manor, it was more like my real home.

Thad imagined countless times, that I would come here with my wife and children, that we would live here happily, without any conflict or war.

I sat in the cockpit of the helicopter, turned my head to look at the sleeping Yuna, and she would be my happiness.

{Yuna Burgert’s perspective.]

‘We stayed in the castle for three days.

‘When Andrew told me about our vacation, I thought we would go to an island with the sea, the beach, the sun, and a beautiful woman in a bikini with big boobs. She would come over with champagne and ask if you need any special service.

I did not expect him to bring me to the castle.

How should I put it? This was not the kind of castle that you imagined.

It’s surrounded by dark-colored stones, stacked one block at a time. From a distance, you can see scattered spires, stacked on top of each other, beautifully carved everywhere.

At the top is a tower with a huge clock that tells the time on the hour. It did not look like a real place. It looks like something out of a fairy tale. Even though I had been here for three days, I often wondered if there really was such a place in the world.
This place was isolated. Only helicopters came in and out. The one Andrew brought me was only a small one, and there were many large ones used to transport supplies.

There were all kinds of facilities here. Although it was in the forest, Andrew somehow managed to dig a large swimming pool, but I could confirm that there was not a single river around here, not even a small stream.

‘When I first arrived at this place, I almost thought that Andrew was going to kill me or lock me up. After all, it was so secluded that no one would know what to do. However, over the past three days, I had confirmed that Andrew really did seem to be on vacation.
He had been a gentleman and did not force me to do anything as the occasional intimate contact has been minimal. He had not even asked me to share a room with him. However, he did prepare a spacious and comfortable guest room for me.
We had breakfast together, and then he would read, ride a horse, fight, or use his computer to do something. Sometimes he would ask me politely if I wanted to join him, and even when I said no, he would look indifferent.

It was like this moment when he was out swimming, and I was sunbathing on the recliner.

I watched him swim in the water, and the drops of water slid up and down his beautiful muscle lines. Andrew had strong muscles, and his muscles were the result of long-term exercise, not gym-style frills. They did not look too out of place, but I could feel the explosiveness of his muscles.
Iremembered the feeling of his chest pressing against mine when I was still at Alex Manor.

It was so strong.

“What are you thinking about?”

Andrew walked over from the swimming pool. He took the towel and dried his hair.

“Nothing.” I pretended to be calm.

“You’re blushing.”

I subconsciously reached out to touch my face. When I saw the unconcealable smile on Andrew’s face, I knew that he was teasing me again.

“Childish,” I muttered.

Andrew threw the towel at my head.

“Is this the attitude you should have when talking to your fiancé?”

“Is this the attitude you should have when talking to your fiancée?”

Andrew, who was walking away, turned around when he heard this. He sat down on my recliner. The water on his body had not completely dried up. There was only a thin pair of swimming trunks on his body. I was really blushing when I saw this.
“What… What are you doing?”

“You don’t seem to be afraid of me recently?”

Andrews eyes stared at me deeply. His eyes were so deep that I could not understand them.

“Why should I be afraid of you?” I said stubbornly. “We’re in a cooperative relationship.”