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

Chapter 159

“So what are you going to poison us with?” Beau joked as he walked into the kitchen. I liked him way. better when he didn’t speak.

Christian was upstairs with Ramiro, who was still treating Enzo and Gina, and I did not want to interfere. I was not in the mood for any more misunderstandings, so perhaps this was what I was supposed to be doing.

“It’s beef soup, and I’m not going to poison you!” I rolled my eyes at Beau. He slowly began to change into a male version of Isobel, and there was nothing I could do about it.

Beau scrunched his nose and gave me a doubtful look as he looked at the pan with boiling soup. “Anyway, don’t burn down the kitchen.”

“Just go if you don’t have anything nice to say!” I told Beau and threw a cloth in his face. Beau let out a laugh and turned around to walk away. “Beau, wait!” I called out.

“How is Enzo, and how is Gina? Are they talking?”

“No,” Beau answered and went back to his serious self. “They’re still weak, and Christian doesn’t want to pressure them.”

“I figured.” I sighed. No matter the circumstances, I did feel bad for Gina and whatever Berto did to them was disgusting. It was understandable that they were not ready to talk about it.

“Hi, famil-wrong timing? What’s wrong with your faces?” Carmen, who had just entered the house, asked. She held Siena in her arms and looked at us. “Siena!” I called out and dropped everything from my hands.

Siena fought to get out of Carmen’s grip and made her way into mine. “Look!” I commented as she leaned her head against my shoulder. “Do you guys see that?”

“Yes.” Carmen chuckled. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re her mother!”

Beau joined Carmen and laughed along while I stood there embarrassed. “Why did I ask you to sleep over again?”

“Because you love me.” Carmen smiled. “Anyway, I gave Siena her bottle before we left, I changed her diaper-she took a nap, so she has more than enough energy and wait-”

“Wow, Serena-are you cooking?” Carmen asked as she walked over to the pan. “Is this real life? Is Serena really cooking?”

“Yes,” Beau spoke. “And the only one who’s safe is Siena, so it’s not too late to leave and-”

I did not allow Beau to finish his sentence and hit him on the back of his head. “Stop being annoying!” I warned him as he desperately tried to protect his head.

“Look at the baby!” Carmen laughed at Siena, who had no issue moving around in my arms, and giggled. Even though a lot was going on, it was really nice to have a normal moment for once, and Siena was the only one capable of giving us that moment.

“It’s because her dad throws her around like a sack of potatoes, so she’s used to it,” Mare explained as he walked into the kitchen. Carmen gasped and turned around, so she didn’t have to face him.

“Don’t mind her. She has a crush on you.” Beau teased her and slammed his arm around Marc’s shoulder. Poor Marc had an uncomfortable look on his face and was unsure of what to do. “No, I don’t.” Carmen huffed. “He’s lying!”

“Then why aren’t you facing him?” Beau continued while Carmen couldn’t even get the words to leave her mouth. “I-It’s because I forgot to put on makeup-”

“For Marc.” Beau finished her sentence. “Forget about it, Marc is way too old for you, and he certainly doesn’t like teenage girls-and I don’t think he’s willing to catch a case over you-”

“Stop it!” Carmen nagged. “Serena, tell him to stop!”

“Wow.” Marc spoke. “You guys are definitely a loud family, the baby included.” He pointed out while Sien babbled loudly. “Do you think it’s okay for me to bring her over to Christian?” I whispered to Marc while Beau and Carmen continued their discussion.

“Yes, sure-you can go upstairs.” Marc smiled. “He would love to see her, and he could use a distraction at the moment.”

“Great,” I spoke, relieved. “Please stay here and watch the soup. I need you to turn off the stove in five minutes-thank you!” I told Marc and left him behind, flustered as I made my way upstairs.

made my way upstairs, the only thing which was left to do was to find Christian. “Christian!” I called out as I walked through the hallways,

the door. “I know it’s too much to ask, but you can’t tell anyone.” I heard Christian tell Ramiro. “I’ll deal with my uncle, just don’t tell anyone-my

about while I was playing the annoying and jealous girlfriend. I overreacted, and he took the blame upon. himself while he had

I agree with you this

arms was definitely a risk, but it was one I

to see you sad, you need to

my uncle is alive and hates me, my cousin betrayed me, my brother and an innocent girl almost died because of me-Serena probably can’t stand me, and I just have to accept her nagging because she’s close to leaving me again, and you’re asking me to keep

I would not do that when he needed me the most. He was so scared of the thought of losing me and just went along with everything. I called it a blessing, but after hearing those words, I wasn’t that sure anymore. “So please tell me, how long does he have?” Christian

spoke. “Not months, but

Christian repeated. “Don’t you think it’s a bit selfish of him to leave me all alone like

calm him down. “Breath, Christian -you’re not alone.” Ramiro reminded him. “You have your grandparents, your mom, and everyone else.”

Cesca, Franco, and I were not on the same page, we all had one thing in common, and that was our

as he pulled him into a hug. The

those tears.

Siena let out a sound, making both Ramiro and Christian

and grew a smile on his face while he grabbed Siena from my hands. She was the only person who could make him happy, even I was a

you, Serena,” Ramiro spoke while Christian interacted with Siena. “I knew the two of you would

to show my face after everything, but it’s good to see you

too.”

care he could-but somehow, he was still in a coma and did not want to wake

Gina?” I asked further. “Good,” Ramiro replied. “All they need to do is rest, and I told Christian everything he needs to know.”

there were two more people he had to take care of, and I felt even worse knowing. one of them was Gina, but what else could I do? I couldn’t cause him any more stress and, unfortunately, just had to deal

a bit more like me, right? Christian asked with a big smile on his face. Ramiro and I had the same confused look on our faces while I wondered who would be the one to tell him the bad news. “I don’t know. I think she still

know.” Christian shrugged. “I was practicing for when we have our son.”

it-and if you need

wide opened and held Ramiro’s hand. “You can’t go yet. Dinner’s

scratched the back of his neck. Even Ramiro had zero confidence in my cooking skills. “Yes, and it’s good this time-I promise!”

nodded. “If Serena says

but I think I’ll really pass this time,” Ramiro told Christian. “You don’t know

didn’t burn down the house, and we

Serena.” Christian shrugged. “I

through the door. “If I don’t hear from you by

Christian thanked him as he walked away.

go.” Christian

for the taste!” Carmen joked as Beau and Marc joined her. It was very brave of

there’s no need to worry.” “C-Christian?” Carmen gasped and ran over to him like

in her cheeks. “I heard about

and closed her eyes while Christian patted her head. “No-this

it!” Carmen blushed and covered her face with her hands. Christian handed Siena over to me

unfazed he was by Carmen’s

about Carmen, let’s focus on my soup,” I announced and placed Siena in her chair.

don’t trust you,” Beau commented. “You ate what?”

it!” I complained and filled everyone’s bowls with soup. “It tastes really good, and we’re all going to have a

hand

Christian looked at me and placed his hand on top

to you?” Beau pointed out. It felt so weird to see how carefree all the others were, but it was probably because they were used to this. If I didn’t know any better. I wouldn’t be able to tell that we freed Enzo and Gina