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-

some miracle baby like you, Christian,” I spoke. Christian gave me an offended look and kissed Siena on her cheek.

sit up straight

what I liked about him. I remember thinking he was boring and serious until Vince told

and not leaving the house made me realize it even more. I had absolutely done nothing these

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

I was only scared of the

good traits but also a lot of bad traits. “I thought you didn’t want her to grow.” I rolled

don’t.” Christian chuckled. “But she should at least be able to move on her own. She’s getting

teased him, but Christian was not impressed by my joke. “Weak?” He frowned. “Yes.” I laughed as Siena bounced up and down and joined me. “Do you see that?”

asked me the same question over and over while I was right beside

I smiled at Christian. “Just the two of us

Christian agreed. “I really miss this, and I hope we can do this

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

see her teeth coming through? It’ll only be a matter of time before I have to drive the both of

become like me. I want her to eat healthily.” I sighed. “If it’s up

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

person back then.” He spoke. “He wasn’t the warm. and loving dad he is now. He was cold and rough, but whenever he took us out to

embarrassed. I didn’t mind hearing about. it. “Don’t. I love to hear these kinds of stories.”

know each other at all, which is crazy because we

the main things. There was never a time where we sat down and had a full deep conversation with each other. “How about I show you

like that.” I smiled. “I should’ve brought mine. You would’ve loved to see me in overalls and pigtails.” I laughed as I remembered how all the girls I used to live with had the exact same outfit and clothes, but we did it by choice.

for her to take a nap,

his hand.

the first one. “These things are full of dust. Don’t you ever look at your own pictures?” I laughed as

and Gio were so happy to meet me.” Christian chuckled and pointed at the picture

he came out of the womb