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

Chapter 131

“A kiss?”

Just as I was about to open my mouth to say something. Siena let out a loud squeal as we both turned our heads to look at her. “She’s getting jealous,” I spoke and stepped away from the uncomfortable situation. “She woke up for nothing because she has nothing to be jealous about.” Christian chuckled and grabbed her out of her seat. “And I’ll be back for my kiss.” Christian smiled while I pretended to gag

“What, you don’t want to?” Christian laughed. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t.

“How is Beau?” He asked. “Grateful, but confused became it came from you,” I told him. “He wants me to thank you, but he also wants you to know that this won’t give you a pass because he’ll still punch you.”

“Fine.” Christian shrugged. “A punch is alright. It’s Beau, so I expected him to kill me.”

“True.” I agreed. “But the only person worthy of the Beau treatment is Matteo. Other than that, he has actually changed a lot.”

“I believe that.” Christian smiled. “Love can change people. Look at me, for example.”

I almost choked on my own spit at his bold comparison and looked him in the eyes. “I want to keep it a nice day today, so I will keep my mouth shut.”

“That’s too bad,” Christian spoke. “Anyway, enough about us-our baby is suffocating!” I scolded him as I walked closer to remove Siena’s jacket.

“I’m sorry, Siena.” Christian smiled and held his hand against her forehead. “She’s even sweating. I feel guilty.” He laughed while Siena tried to get out of his grip.

“What?” Christian spoke offendedly. “Do you see that, Serena?” Christian asked. If his mission was to make me laugh at his cuteness, he had definitely succeeded.

“She already has enough of us.” I pouted. “I don’t want her to grow up.” Christian spoke. He said those words often, but she couldn’t stay a baby forever.

“Maybe she wants to crawl?” Christian suggested and walked further as I almost ran behind him. “She’s barely five months old. What do you mean crawl?” I asked him, worried.

“So?” Christian shrugged. “When I was her age-

me an offended look and kissed Siena on her cheek. “You’re underestimating her. Siena is

made her sit up straight as I

He could be so childish at times-but that’s what I liked about him. I remember thinking he was boring and serious

me realize it even more. I had absolutely done nothing these past few days. I

told you she’s a strong baby,” Christian spoke and placed his hands a few inches from her back. At times I thought

I was only scared of the future because I had

traits but also a lot of bad traits. “I thought

Christian chuckled. “But she should at least be able to move on her own. She’s getting

not impressed by my joke. “Weak?” He frowned. “Yes.” I laughed as Siena bounced up and down and joined me.

how he got amazed by every little thing and asked me the same question over and over

it?” I smiled at Christian. “Just the two of us with Siena, without any

this, and I hope we

poor baby is literally eating her own finger, look?” Christian laughed at Siena. She loved the attention, and she was a little drama queen, just

her a bottle. Why can’t she just eat like a normal baby.” I complained and handed her a snack. “Do you see her teeth coming through? It’ll only be a matter of time before I have to drive the both of you to

her to become like me. I want her to eat healthily.” I sighed. “If it’s up to me, she’ll never eat a hamburger-

spoke. “My mom never let me eat that kind of crap, but whenever I was out with

and loving dad he is now. He was cold and rough, but whenever he took us out to

mind hearing about.

know each other at all, which is crazy because we

There was never a time where we sat down and had

to see me in overalls and pigtails.” I laughed as I remembered how all the

around with Siena for a while longer until it was time for her to take a nap, and just as promised, Christian came down and joined

his hand.

go.” He smiled as he opened the first one. “These things are full of dust. Don’t you ever look at your own pictures?” I laughed as Christian gave me an embarrassed shrug. “Why

Enzo and Gio were so happy to meet me.” Christian chuckled and pointed at the picture of a tiny Enzo and Gio holding his hand.

reason, he always gives me the feeling like he came out of the womb as an adult.” I laughed while Christian joined me.