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

Chapter 134

“We had a really nice talk about you,” Isobel spoke. “She told me that she can see that Christian still loves you and that she feels sorry about everything.”

“Really?” I asked suspiciously. It sounded funny, coming from the woman who supposedly tried to take Siena away from me. “Yes, really!” Isobel reassured me.

“She said she never wanted things to go like this and that you are not the person she thought you were,” Isobel spoke. That sounded more like Césca. “She wanted you to come to her and to talk to her so she could deal with Gina—“

“And I went crazy and beat her up while carrying the Lamberti name.” I sighed. That much I could agree with, my reaction was justified but completely unnecessary. “She’s pissed at you, and she is worried because she thinks your family is a bad influence. All she wants is for Christian to be with Siena.”

That was funny. We wanted the same thing. Cesca was disappointed, but so was I. She and Lita used to get along so well, and so did we, so if there was a problem with the way I handled things, she should’ve gone to me. Both Cesca and Franco should’ve gone to me instead of threatening to steal my daughter.

“Well, the damage has already been done and Chrissie is still a cheater-but at the end of the day, it was all just one big miscommunication,” Isobel spoke. “How did you do it?” I asked. “How were you able to make up with Cesca?”

If Isobel could do it, I could also do it.

“We sat down, and we spoke,” Isobel explained as I was waiting for a clear answer. “That’s it?” I asked, confused. If only things were that easy.

I wanted Christian, and I wanted my family. The only difference was that Lita and Matteo were most likely not like Cesca. The plan of ‘having a conversation’ was not an option with those two,

“Yes, that’s it.” Isobel shrugged. “All you have to do is talk about your feelings, all of you-including your dad and your brothers. Deal with the situation as grownups and not a bunch of babies.”

“Thanks.” I chuckled. “But maybe you have a point. Even Siena isn’t like this. Even my own twin brother is ahead of me…embarrassing.” I muttered.

It seemed like our lives had completely switched. Beau was the one who was engaged, while I was back at level zero.

“Just so you know, I will never ever break Beau’s heart, and I really love him, which is strange because 1 didn’t think I was capable of really loving someone, and the pregnancy was not on purpose. It was more like an accident—“

“It’s okay.” I smiled. “You and Beau are both grown. I don’t need an explanation.”

“No, you do!” Isobel interrupted me. “My doctor told me that I have this condition and that I couldn’t even have babies, so I don’t know what the hell happened!”

“Then you should be happy. Getting pregnant after receiving news like that should be a blessing. You know there are a lot of women dying to hear that news.” I told her. Also, I was ungrateful one day, and so was Christian-but being able to carry a baby and take care of it was not a burden. It was a blessing.

“Do you want to hold Siena?” I asked. Isobel’s eyes were full of sparkles as she nodded her head. “Yes, the last time I held her, she was so tiny,” Isobel spoke. “She won’t cry, right?”

“No, she loves people.” I laughed. “She’s spoiled, and she just wants to be carried. It doesn’t matter by who.”

“Good” Isobel smiled and grabbed her from my hands.

tickled her as she

she liked her. Siena was just a happy baby. “She does.” I played along.

and I didn’t want to ruin her day, but I needed someone to talk to, and

lap. “Mark my words, Vince never loses-he’ll wake up for sure.” She spoke, determined, but I knew the real reason behind her words. Isobel would never forgive herself if something happened to Vince,

sighed. “He was the only one willing to talk to

one left.”

and annoyin Izzy, do you want to go outside and feed the birds?” Isobel mimicked

times,” I chuckled. “But I like his personality. He was so open

Vince forced him to tell me I looked pretty. Do you know the story?” Isobel changed the subject. “No, please

and he introduced me to Beau, I told Vince a story about how some guy dumped me. and he forced Beau to call me pretty. Beau sounded so sarcastic, and I was scared of

he had no trouble showing me how much he hated me.” Isobel pouted. “We both used to visit Vince every day, and we just sat there in silence. because he ignored me, but one day all of that just stopped. He started looking

I told Vince that I just couldn’t take it anymore and just wished to disappear. Beau was there when I needed him the most, and

smiled, confused. I wasn’t good with my words and didn’t want to say the wrong thing. “I’m sorry when I start talking about Beau. I just can’t stop.” Isobel giggled. There were

of this is also so unexpected because we’re so different, and I’m so sorry.” She laughed. “Don’t worry

strangest combination, but so were Christian and I. When would I ever stop thinking

just want to know that you’re okay with it. I slept with your baby daddy and now with your brother, I mean?” Isobel laughed. “Wow, thanks for the reminder.” I rolled my eyes. Those were

was fine with it. He didn’t even have anything to say about me being friends with

feels like. Isn’t that cute?” Isobel ranted. I was sick of cute couples. If I couldn’t

him-but I want you to know that Christian regrets everything. He’s smiling, and he’s

our families still hate each other, and that video is still going

but I’m holding the exact same baby I tried to get killed. If I can do that-you and Christian can go against your families. It’s not about them. It’s about you, Christian and Siena. You can’t please everyone!” Isobel told me. She was right, I tried, and I couldn’t. “How am I getting advice from you,

She was really good at pushing it. “All of you are a mess, and I can’t believe I’m getting dragged into this family shoot thing. I don’t like secondhand embarrassment.” Isobel cringed.

Neither did I.

Beau will poke a knife through Christian’s eyes. He’s grateful but not that grateful.” I chuckled. At the

rolled her eyes. “Come on. It’ll be fun!”

with Isobel because

we’ll go tomorrow!” Isobel decided. “I can’t. I have this thing-”

about what he had done and how he screwed me over. I

would’ve been the best option. Only then he would have an actual reason for behaving like this, and it meant that I could forgive him and move past

he had the right intentions and a good heart, but

mentioned Dario, and

just thinking about all the work

me. “How about the day after tomorrow? Are you free?”

Christian is.” I attempted to get out of it, but something told me that I wouldn’t.. “Christian would cat his toenails to spend time with you,