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

Chapter 143

“I never knew you were such a chicken.” I gasped as I pulled Christian’s arm. We had planned on telling my dad the news, but he had a change of mind and refuses to leave the house.

“I’m not a chicken. I just don’t feel like seeing your parents.” Christian explained. “And why isn’t Siena here? I miss her.”

“Because your daughter is starting to get on my nerves.” I joked and pushed him aside so I could walk in

fault.” I further. “I can’t wait to move back here and leave my dirt all over the house again. This is all your sighed.

Christian chuckled and wrapped his hand around my wrist. “Is this a way of you calling me a chicken again?”

“Maybe.” I shrugged. “I mean, I can tell my family myself-but that wouldn’t make you look good. If you don’t want to say anything, that’s fine. You just need you there for support. All I need you to do is to remain as silent as a statue.”

“I will.” Christian smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist. “From now on, I’ll live as a statue and do everything you tell me to do,” Christian spoke as he leaned in closer.

“Statues can’t talk, and they can’t kiss people.” I laughed at the confused look on his face and took a step back. “I see you found your sense of humor,” Christian commented. “If there was one thing I didn’t miss it had to be your bad jokes.”

“That’s cute, but I’m not coming back home yet.” I chuckled. “I’m not moving back until you throw away the bed, renovate the room and promise me that we’ll look into a couples counselor.”

“Sure,” Christian spoke and lowered his head. It was still a sensitive subject, and it was an awkward and maybe even embarrassing thing to discuss, but it had to be said. I would absolutely not sleep in that bed. “I’ll get it done as soon as possible.”

prove “Thanks.” I smiled. The sooner he could get all of this done, the sooner I could go back home and everyone wrong. Siena and I were here to stay. I could tell that he did not agree with the counselor, but he made a promise to himself to do everything he could to get me back home, including agreeing to these

terms.

“Christian, what happened between us can never happen again.” I reminded him. “Siena is a baby, so that she won’t remember anything, but she won’t be a baby forever, this can never happen again.”

“I understand.” Christian nodded. “It won’t happen again.”

“Great.” I smiled. “Now remove that sad look from your face. You’re ruining the mood.”

Maybe Christian couldn’t see any issues, but I did-and him not being able to discuss his mistakes would only cause more problems in the future which was why therapy would be for the best. Even though I wanted to be with him, I still had so many unanswered questions.

“Can I ask you something?” Christian asked. “Can you please tell me what made you change your You didn’t want to get back together, and you didn’t want to come back home-

mind?

“Your mom,” I spoke. Christian deserved to know the truth, so I was going to give it to him. “Your mom got on my nerves and told me that I wasn’t made for this life, but I’m not going anywhere-I’m here to stay.”

“If there’s one thing I hate, it has to be people telling me what I can and can’t do.”

“So you don’t really want to be with me?” Christian worried. His insecurities were slowly getting on my nerves, and it hadn’t even been a few days. “I do want to be with you. I forced a smile onto my face. “If you don’t want me here, that’s fine-we can do that-”

“No!” Christian stopped me from talking. “I want you back home, and I don’t really care about the reason. It was just a question.”

Seeing how desperate he was made me feel sorry. “It’s not only because of that, but it’s also because I love you. You know that.”

a lot of things to you, and I didn’t mean any

“You already know that, but it’s nice

hurting my feelings,” I spoke, offended. “I used to tell you that every single day and you only said it

nerves. “I’m sorry, I’ll definitely have to work on that” Christian promised. I was glad that he could at least acknowledge his rude tone. That was

try

closer. His words made my heart flutter, and I did not realize how much I missed those words. Christian was the king of sarcastic and backhanded

in my head and

me I could wear a trash

in my head because it his first compliment. It was a huge difference

verge of making another statue joke, but before I could do that, he connected his lips with mine and pulled me in closer. I wasn’t supposed to kiss

as I pulled away from the kiss. “You need to stop manipulating

Christian asked. “That’s fine. I can live with that.” He smiled. He brought his hand to my cheek and

yellow-but somehow

another proof that we didn’t know much about each

dress. If I had known that from the start, I would’ve picked out something else. “There’s actually still so much we don’t even know about each other”

That’s all we need to know” Christian spoke as he pulled me to

confessed. If we were going to do things differently and talk about our

that case,

Christian suddenly asked. His question came as a surprise because I never thought he cared about little things

talk before?”

you were handsome, attractive but you also scared me a bit,” I admitted. Saying it was love, at first sight, would’ve been a complete lie, but I was no different from the other girls at the club and was desperate for his attention. If he stood in the left corner, I would walk to the left corner; and if it were the right corner. I would would walk to the right corner. “I scared you?” Christian sighed. “Why do people always

but you’re not like that. You’re just demanding and rude, but you’ve changed a lot.” I told

or the mafia thing.” I spoke, sarcastic,

with the old me,” Christian spoke. “So, who do you like more? The old Christian or

changed a lot, not completely. You’re still a Lamberti and you’re still demanding and rude-you’ve just toned it

first impression, or are you not that

spoke. I did not like the old me and was expecting the worse, but curiosity

“I was confused because you looked so different from the other girls. Whenever you were not working, you

used to make fun of you, actually everyone used to make fun of you-but we did it because you took our interest.” Christian smiled. “You looked so awkward and

your office as some social experiment?” I spoke with a sad pout on my face, but Christian shook his head and reached

didn’t drag you there-you were eyeing me the entire night. You were always looking at me with those eyes.” Christian explained. “You had this innocent look on your

“I think I was interested in you because you were the only one who never called me that. You

because you have a name,” Christian spoke. “What kind of man compares a woman

as if it couldn’t get

so funny you ask me that because you called me an animal when I attacked Gina.” I

forget about the past.” I spoke, “Speaking of

take a look at my eyes and shrugged his shoulders. “No? They’re still the same color, right?”

Siena turns out smarter than the both of us.” I giggled. “I didn’t mean my eye color, stupid. I meant the look in my

that innocent look in your eyes. You look more confident, sometimes a bit evil-but that’s

wrong with that. I always

We had completely grown apart and moved on with our lives in such a short time. “You’re thinking about

what you dislike, your dreams, hobby’s, ambitions…I