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

Chapter 173

Chapter 173

Dario

I enjoyed seeing you today!

Dario

I almost fell from my carseat and stared at the heart emoji with big eyes. He wasn’t flirting with me. No, he

wasn’t.

The heart was just meant to be something friendly and was nothing special. He said it himself. He didn’t want to create any issues with Christian.

But why was my heart beating fast? It was probably because I felt embarrassed. That had to be it.

Dario

See you tomorrow, beautiful

I gasped and threw my phone on my knees. Was I suppose to reply?

My thoughts got interrupted by Christian, who opened the car while he held Siena in his hands. “Siena!” I called out in a happy tone. She squealed after seeing my face and buried her head in Christian’s neck.

I had the sudden urge to unbuckle my seat belt to get to my daughter-but Christian, who was as quiet as a mouse, made his way to the back and seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

“Are you not going to argue with me and over who should drive?” I laughed at him, but he didn’t even crack a smile. “You drive.” He spoke while he buckled up Siena.

“Oh, okay,” I spoke, confused. “Are you staying in the back, or…”

Christian gave me an irritated look which already told me everything I needed to know. “Okay, so you’ll stay in the back.” I sighed. He was having one of his mood swings again, and it made me think about. Dario’s words. Did Christian really go through with his plan and faced his uncle?

“Christian, wait!” A voice suddenly yelled from afar. Franco ran over and stuck his head through the open car window. “Oh, wow,” I spoke, surprised, but Franco ignored me and stared at Christian.

“So you’re going to leave, just like that?” Franco frowned. “No explanation, nothing as to why my son, who is supposed to be dead, is still alive?” He yelled out, but this time Christian leaned towards the window and slammed his hand in front of Franco’s mouth.

but what he didn’t know was that Dario already told me part of the truth, so the only thing I had to process was the fact

to process this news. I don’t want you to faint again, and you need to take care of dad. Dario

was always literesting to see how he had no issue with raising his

repeated. Franco took a deep breath and removed his hands from the car window. “Okay.” Franco agreed. “You better be here early in the morning”

He didn’t even gave me a chance to tell him about Dario “So.”1 sighed as I turned my head to

knew I was good at throwing tantrumns, so he undeniably expected me to attack him, but

that I wasn’t going to yell at him. “Uh, yes.” He frowned. He told me the entire story as I drove off and was sure not to

didn’t want to tell anyone about this. If Franco fainted, I didn’t even want to imagine what would’ve happened

trying to destroy everything he built,” Christian spoke in disbelief.

wanted to do was stop the car, so I could give him a tight hug and tell him everything was going to be alright, but we had bigger stuff to worry about. “Your grandpa

“Why?”

can ask him about the money without having to make any assumptions for

don’t know.” Christian sighed. “I don’t know what will happen if I’ll tell him that. He already fainted. after

cared for his grandfather, but that wasn’t going to get us anywhere at the moment. “Christian, he fainted because he saw his son who was supposed

could at least give him some time to think about it.

make her a bottle.” Christian spoke after we arrived

knew that all he needed at the moment was his space. I stood in the door opening and watched him from a distance until he was finally

work for Dario?” He asked. I let out a giggle and ran over to him to give him a back hug. “Yes.” I smiled. “I see you’ve decided to act like

her crib. “Did I hurt your feelings, Serena?”

around with an apologetic look on his face and held my hand. “I’m sorry, I just felt like I

for a second because I don’t want to take

talkgo me I know your uncle’s words must’ve scared you-but you can talk to me about anything. I

more secrets,

wrapped his arms around my waist and stared into my eyes. “What did I ever do

until tomorrow, and we go watch a movie, like the old times?” I suggested. Christian

about I ask Enzo and

head. “Just you and

I repeated. We prepared some snacks and blankets before we made our way

asked Christian. He seemed unbothered and leaned

annoyed. It was typically something for him to let me choose, only to complain afterward. “That’s funny, so

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