His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika

Chapter 110

Chapter 110

Christian

“Who is there?” Lucio asked after hearing three knocks on the door. “It’s your favorite son!” Christian called out.

Lucio smiled and sat up straight. “Gio? Come in!” He joked. Christian rolled his eyes and opened the door to enter the bedroom. “No, it’s Enzo.” He chuckled. After hearing his son’s name, the look on Lucio’s face had changed. “Then you can go again.” He spoke.

Christian sighed and walked over to the bed to hold his father’s hand. “I know you miss him a lot.”

“I don’t.” Lucio growled. “I won’t forgive him, over my dead body.”

The sound of those words was a nightmare to Christian. He did not wished to see his dad stressed and wanted him to make up with Enzo, but he also didn’t want a repeat of what happened at the Garcia’s

estate.

“Where are Serena and Siena? Are they sick of me already?” Lucio chuckled. Christian smiled back and shook his head. “I decided to come clean about my mistakes after all, so now we’re on a ‘break’ whatever that’s supposed to mean.”

“Oh?” Lucio furrowed his eyebrows. “But she’s still wearing her ring, right?”

Christian smiled and thought of Serena and how thoughtful she was. She was still pissed, but she did not want to worry Lucio-so she asked for her ring back. “Yes, she’s still wearing it-she’s just pissed, and she wants to poke me in my eyes, but you don’t have to worry. She’ll be home next week.”

“She left home?” Lucio sighed. Christian did not want to burden his dad with this news, but the thought of Christian losing Serena bothered Lucio. “How are you taking it? Please tell me you’re keeping it together?” Lucio worried.

He knew all too well about Christian’s lousy habit and was not in the mood for a relapse. “Dad, I told you I’m done drinking and smoking. I have Siena now, so I have to find another way to deal with my crap. Whether I like it or not.”

Lucio nodded his head and ruffled Christian’s hair the same way he did when he was younger. “What are you doing?” Christian laughed as he pushed away his hand.

“I hadn’t done that in years, I felt the need to do that at least one time before-”

“Dad, don’t do that.” Christian took a deep breath. “Don’t say stuff like that. I can’t take it when you say stuff like that. Please don’t!”

“If you don’t want me to say stuff like that, then I won’t say stuff like that. Let’s live in the lie

of his hand against Christian cheek with a satisfied smile on his face. He was worried for a while and thought Christian was going down the wrong path-but everything

mind him being soft. As long as he had his life together, he did not care. “Did

next to your father. You liked that when you were little.” Lucio smiled while Christian crunched. his nose. “The bed you and mom

rolled his eyes.

lot had changed. Lucio became skinnier

through everything he had ever taught his son, and he would do it again and again until he did not have

gone, you will hear of uncles and cousins who were side-eyeing us and waiting for an opportunity. It’s not theirs, it’s yours-but grandpa will

did not want everything his late father build up

His drive to continue the Lamberti businesses came from Siena. He was willing to do everything

biggest wishes-but he also knew he brought it upon himself. No one told him to go and cheat on Serena, he did it all on himself,

the best. He had a choice to tell Serena the truth, but he also had a choice to spare Lucio-and even though he loved Serena, his first choice would’ve always been Lucio. Serena

hint and knew Lucio wanted him to leave. Lucio was embarrassed by his health and didn’t want anyone to see him like this, but Christian didn’t care. “I’ll give

not closed an eye since yesterday

angry look on Lucio’s face and fed him his yogurt. “I love you so much, son.” Lucio suddenly smiled.

too, dad.” Christian chuckled. Ramiro had prepared him for this, and unlike before, Christian knew how to handle love. It was an unknown feeling to him-but after Serena and Siena came into his life, that thought had changed. “I’m sorry I wasn’t

When you were younger, you cried, begged me to show them mercy-asked yourself why your dad was such a monster, and I’m so sorry. If I could go back in time to be a better

father, I would.”

next life, I would still want to be a Lamberti, now eat!” Christian spoke as he shove the spoon into Lucio’s mouth.

tired.” Lucio yawned. Christian held back his tears and rested his hand on Lucio’s forehead. His worst nightmare was for his dad to close his eyes for the last time. It was for his dad to close his eyes, only for them not to open again. He couldn’t bear the thought of

fell into a fit of coughing and grasped for his throat, while Christian immediately reached for a cup of water. “You’re okay. I’m here.”

several hours. He did not know for how long, and he did not care, but he was

him out

don’t want them to end things like this, Enzo did a lot, but he risked his life to help us-and I know he and Isobel got us into this mess in the

his mom’s eyes, but he couldn’t feel bad-he

Lucio, but just like Lucio, Christian

a four-month-old baby could

and his motivation to become a

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