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

Chapter 133

“Serena, have you heard the news?” Lita asked as I walked down the stairs to hear what all this noise was about.

“What?” I asked, still half asleep. “That your brother got engaged and that Isobel is pregnant!” My dad spoke and pulled me in a hug. I suppose the news about Isobel’s dad being in charge again came out.

Beau looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. It was crazy to me how much these people cared about status. They didn’t want her with Beau just because she got disowned, but now that everything got turned back around, there was no problem.

“Wow, that’s amazing!” I played along with an awkward smile on my face. Everyone seemed so happy today, and I knew there was only one person to thank for that, Christian. If he did not help, things would’ve gone a bit different. He was indeed my hero. “Yes, apparently Aldo got his position back.” My dad spoke.

“Where were you yesterday? You were home late.” My dad asked. “Just out with a friend.” I smiled. His curiosity was bothering me and I was not a teenager. What I did and where I was, was my business.

It wasn’t my plan to get home after midnight, but Christian and I had a great time together, and I missed his company.

Who would’ve ever thought that I would miss his stupid semi offensive comments?

“I want to talk with Christian. I heard he had a hand in all of this.” Matteo spoke, tensed. His words worried. me, and I was unsure of what to think. He seemed grateful, but at the same time, I knew he still didn’t want anything to do with him, but it was a great start.

My family forgiving Isobel in a heartbeat because her family got reinstated meant that they could most likely look past Christian and find it in their hearts to forgive him. There was a huge difference between. trying to get your daughter killed and your daughter getting cheated on. It wasn’t even comparable.

“Christian’s amazing, he’s following into uncle Lucio’s footsteps so as expected only he’s able to do something like that.” Carmen smiled, but all she got in returned from my dad was a glare. “That’s the least. he could do after embarrassing the family.” He growled.

So he was still angry.

“Look, ma’am, I found the pictures!” I heard an all-to-familiar voice walk into the kitchen. “Ma’am? It’s mom now!” Lita smiled. Fake.

“Serena!” Isobel spoke and pulled me into a hug. “Hi?” I said, surprised, and returned the hug. A few weeks ago, she couldn’t even look me in the eye.

I forgave her, I was happy for her, and I was glad for Beau, but it wasn’t as if I was waiting to be best friends with her. This was all for Beau.

and knew that was on Isobel and Enzo, but I had a good heart. Christian was right. That was the issue with me. I

the pictures!” My mom spoke and pulled her away. How could a person be that fake? She used to

to Lucio’s family shoot, right?” I asked my dad after

say no.” He mumbled. “I have a few more days to mentally prepare myself, so.”

to have with Isobel. They were not comparable. It was obvious that the Alfonzo’s were looking for a reason to dislike Christian because they all saw him as a stuck-up brat,

us.” I smiled. “And I thought we all agreed

that she’s part of the family.” Matteo folded his arms. So it seems my judgment was wrong. He still wasn’t that fond of her but was doing a pretty good job hiding

do you really think

not much I can do-that would only look bad on my side.” Matteo admitted. “I can

again, my thoughts went to Christian who was my lifesaver. There was nothing Matteo could do about it,

me.” He spoke. “I know we don’t see eye to eye, but he’s still and Alfonzo, he’s still my son and I’m just looking out for him. It’s because I love him and I want the best for

smiled. “Ever since we’ve come back, all of you made everything about me and completely abandoned him. He’s

from telling him about Christian. All I had to do was tell him the truth, but I couldn’t. I was scared, and I didn’t want

“Did I do something?” He asked, worried, as I shook my head. “No, it

“Christian gave me the ring to wear for the photo shoot, but it’s just to reassure Lucio,” I told Matteo and couldn’t miss the changed expression on his

disappointed. I

Why did I lie? Why couldn’t

to hurt Lucio

hurting him:

to hold back my vomit when I read

to take this one,” I told Matteo and made

“Dani-”

yelled through the phone as I removed it from my ear and made my way to the baby room. Her

I asked and grabbed Siena from her crib. “Yes, what kind of game is he

told them the truth. they would

I pouted while I placed my phone on

and picked up the phone to