Arranged Marriage with Satoru Gojo - Jujutsu Kaisen

Chapter 21: If not a mansion, then what?



The private driver pulls away from the hotel, the sleek car gliding smoothly onto the road. As you leave the city behind, the streets begin to change. The buildings shrink, and soon, you're surrounded by towering mansions, their grandeur impossible to ignore.

You widen your eyes in surprise, thinking to yourself, I thought I was rich. But as the car continues down the street, the opulence of the neighborhood becomes undeniable. Gated estates stretch far and wide, each house more luxurious than the last, with sprawling lawns and elaborate facades.

You can't resist rolling the window down, the cool breeze rushing in as you take it all in. The houses seem endless—each one more impressive than the next. A sinking feeling washes over you. I feel broke. The realization stings as you take in the vast wealth surrounding you, a life far beyond anything you've known.

As you drive further, your eyes are suddenly drawn to a massive mansion in the distance. It's so far away, yet its beauty is undeniable. A pristine white facade with bold red accents catches the light, making the entire structure look almost surreal. The mansion is stunning, easily one of the most eye-catching and luxurious things you've ever seen.

What takes your breath away even more is the garden surrounding it—it's immense, stretching over the entire area. Fountains sparkle in the sunlight, their waters cascading elegantly. Lush trees stand tall, their branches heavy with fruit, and vibrant fields of flowers bloom in every direction. The entire estate feels like a kingdom, perfectly manicured and impossibly grand.

The sheer size and opulence of the place leave you in awe. This isn't just a mansion—it's a masterpiece, a world of wealth and beauty that seems far beyond anything you could ever imagine.

As you stare at the mansion, a realization hits you—We're driving toward it.

Your heart races. You glance at the driver, who remains calm, focused on the road. The car steadily moves closer to the grand gates, and the sprawling gardens come into view. The mansion looms ahead, and a wave of disbelief rushes over you. This isn't just a passing glance—it's where you're headed.

The car slows, finally stopping in front of the mansion. Your heart races, overwhelmed by the sight. The grand gates are far behind you, and the vast garden stretches out around the towering mansion. Figures in refined uniforms approach, opening the door for Satoru. He stretches, yawns, and casually slips his phone into his pocket, looking completely at ease.

The door opens for you as well. Hesitant, you step out, your eyes wide in amazement. The mansion stands before you, its white facade with bold red accents gleaming under the sun. The garden sprawls around it, fountains glistening and trees towering above. You're left in complete awe, the sheer scale of it all impossible to fully comprehend.

You clutch your little handbag, eyes still wide, and ask, "Is this a mansion?"

Satoru looks at you with a mix of surprise and shock for what you asked. "Fuck, no. This is an estate."

Your eyes widen as you stare at him across the car, the realization hitting you. So he really is on a whole different level of wealth.

As you step inside, you watch Satoru pass by, effortlessly walking through a line of maids who immediately bow their heads in respect. He doesn't even glance at them, completely indifferent. You narrow your eyes, thinking, How disrespectful of him.

Once he disappears upstairs, the maids turn their attention to you. Their eyes light up with excitement, and in a rush, they run toward you. "Lady is finally home!" they cheer, their voices filled with joy.

Before you can react, they grab your arms, pulling you along with them. Your eyes widen in shock as your body involuntarily follows their lead, the surprise leaving you momentarily stunned.

The maids drag you up the stairs, pulling you into a massive room that feels more like a wardrobe than anything. Your eyes widen at the sight—every inch of the space is filled with luxurious clothes, racks upon racks of stunning dresses, shoes, and accessories. A huge mirror covers one entire wall, reflecting the sheer size and opulence of the room.

With no time to process it all, the maids quickly pull out the most beautiful dress from the racks—a gown Satoru's mother had purchased for you before the wedding and left here at the estate. They waste no time, swiftly dressing you in the elegant fabric.

Before you can say a word, they start dragging you from room to room, adjusting your hair, makeup, and accessories, making sure every detail is perfect. The whirlwind of activity leaves you spinning, overwhelmed by it all.

The maids step back, their eyes filled with innocence and admiration as they gaze at you. Together, they exclaim, "Aww," their faces glowing with satisfaction at how you look.

A blush spreads across your cheeks, and you smile warmly, feeling a sense of sweetness in their gaze. Did I just make new friends? you think, the thought filling you with a quiet sense of happiness.

The maids' eyes widen, and your own widen as well, startled by the sudden loud slam of a door shutting. You all turn towards the exit door, trying to figure out what caused the noise.

Suddenly, the door to the room opens, and Satoru steps in, his voice calling out, "Ugh, where is she—" But he stops short when he sees you. His face still holds a hint of anger, but his expression quickly shifts into one of indifference, the kind of bored, careless look that's all too familiar to you. His cheeks flush slightly.

You, too, feel a blush creep up your neck. Embarrassed, you quickly look away.

The maids, seeing the exchange, blush for you and glance away, too, clearly flustered by the moment.

Satoru turns his back to you all, his tone casual. "Arrange the room for the night."

The maids behind you blush deeply, doing their best to stay quiet, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

Then, without looking back, Satoru adds, "And wife. Come with me."

You nod, feeling a slight warmth in your cheeks, and walk toward him, following his lead as he heads out of the room.

After you and Satoru leave, the maids exchange glances, their cheeks still flushed. They can't contain their excitement and start whispering to each other, giggling softly.

"Do you think they'll... you know, spend the night together?" one whispers, eyes wide with curiosity.

"Yes for sure! After all, he finally brought her over to his place as his wife," another maid replies, her voice a bit dreamy. "I bet it'll be so romantic tonight."

One of them giggles, blushing even more. "I can already imagine it! Satoru—so calm and distant, but tonight... I just wish to be able to hear them."

"She looks so pretty in that dress, so of course he would take her tonight," another maid adds, still flustered. "They look so perfect together. I'm jealous."

They all giggle again, their faces red, sharing excited whispers about the night ahead.

💌Would he make love to you again or...

To be continued...


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