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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 274

Luca’s POV

“We’re here.” James said, voice low but still loud enough for it to echo around in my head a couple of times. I turned off my phone after responding to the video Sofia had sent me, and then I pocketed my phone in the next moment.

I puffed out a deep breath in the next second, feelimg the car start ti slowly slow down before finally pulling to a stop. I alighted the car as soon as the car got opened my my driver, and I shoved my hands into the next second. After some time, James came around to stand beside me, and the sound of the car driving away echoed around me a little.

We were currently at the inside of the airport, at the other side of the airport where regular people were definitely not supposed to be around at, but then James and myself are not regular people, which is why we are currently here.

I had decided to send a private plane to pick him up, and it was supposed to be here anytime soon. The plane which I had sent out was one of the planes I owned, but it wasn’t a small one, which was why we had agreed for it to be dropped here at the office and not at my house– because I was really sure that if the plane can come land at my house, which was something unusual and was just going to automatically draw unnecessary and unwanted attention to focus on me and my household when that was one of the things which I was trying to really avoid in a moment like this.

“Isn’t the plane supposed to be here yet?” I asked James as I turned around to state at him, and I find him staring down at his phone, with a hand shielding the early evening sun from his eyes. He lifted his head up to stare at me before starting to nod his head. “Yes, it’s supposed to be here yet… which is what I’m checking out at the moment.

“I think we should head inside at first? Since the plane isn’t here yet.” I said to James and we started to do just that. Turned out the plane was taking longer than necessary because of the disruption of the weather. We were both offered chairs but I declined mine and chose to start to walk around because I was already starting to feel a little bit restless.

“Hey, why don’t you come sit down?” James asked after leaving me to myself for a few minutes. I shook my head at him instantly, shrugging one of my shoulders to make his grip slide off my arm.

“I don’t want to sit down, I’m fine just standing.”I said to him before turning around and starting to pace once again, hands deep in my pockets to prevent me from tugging on my hair until the strands start to fall off.

“Don’t overthink it too much, nothing’s going to happen to him. It’s just the weather that delayed the flight.” James started to say after a few moments but I ignore him because I just couldn’t help but imagrine aignoredf ugly senerios that had taken place cimagineg his come back home this evening.

What if something has hapreturnhim? I asked myself countless times as I kept on pacing around in the next moment. After some time, James came towards me to come try to get me to sit, but it was of no use, I wto tryworked up to try to sit still.

I tried to make my way into the office where the air officers were apparently communicating with the plane and the pilot who was driving the private plane, but James prevented me from going in because apparently, I was way too worked up and moody in that moment and so I had angrily ignored him and gone back to just pacing around. I had ended up ignoring him in that moment when he had tried to come get me to try at that down a little.

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