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

Chapter 178

Christian held my hand as we made our way out of the room. He almost squeezed the blood out of my me, but I couldn’t blame him. Luca was scary and dangerous and good at playing mind games.

Johnny held Luca’s hand like a dad guiding his little boy and held him tightly. “Christian, Serena!” Luca suddenly greeted us with a smile on his face. Christian looked back at Johnny, who shook his head as a way of telling us not to trust him.

“Luca,” Christian smiled. He let go of my hand and pulled Luca away from Johnny so he could pull him in a hug. I had no idea what he had with hugs nowadays, but a hug wasn’t going to change Luca’s behavior. The difference between Enzo and Luca was that Enzo just went down the wrong path, but Luca was brainwashed, and it would take a lot to fix it.

“Judging by your…behavior, I assume you forgive me?” Luca spoke. My eyes were on Johnny, who had a sad look on his face, and it wasn’t that difficult to guess why that was. Johnny and Luca were like two peas in a pod, but it clearly wasn’t the same anymore.

“Where’s the baby?” Luca asked. “Home, with my sister. I immediately replied. If he thought he was going to see the baby ever again, then he it was time for him to take another guess.

“Hmm,” Luca hummed. “You must really love your sister, the two of you seem close nowadays.”

Was that a threat?

I bawled my fist, but Christian held it down in response and tried to calm me down. Luca had a lot of nerve. I’d give him that. “Of course I do. She’s my everything.” I made clear. I did not want to kill Luca, but that was what would happen if he ever decided to mess with the ones I loved. Christian’s cousin or not, I would kill him.

“Uncle Lucio!” Luca called out dramatically while he pointed out Lucio from afar. “I haven’t seen him in ages if you’ll all excuse me!”

Not seeing your dying uncle was not something to brag about.

I gave him a disgusted look as he walked off as if he owned the place. If there was one thing that annoyed me, it had to be the fact that the Lamberti’s never had to face the consequences for their mistakes. Everything got buried, just like this situation.

“He’s brainwashed,” Johnny spoke. “He’s pretending to be on our side, but he clearly isn’t.” He explained. “I’m keeping him close to me, so Berto can’t contact him.”

Hearing Johnny calls his dad by his first name was heartbreaking because, as far as I was concerned, he always used to call him dad. “I saw him, you know,” Christian told him. “So did grandpa…he’s not the same anymore.”

“He’s always been like this.” Johnny shared. “Dangerous, manipulating, mentally abusive…that’s him.” He clarified. “He’s always been like this towards me, but everyone always ignored it.”

“I’m sorry.” Christian apologized. Johnny chuckled and gave him a shrug. “Don’t worry about it. Let’s just focus on stopping him.”

“What about Dario?” Johnny asked as he stared at him. Dario seemed to be having a good time.

“I trust him.” Christian smiled. “You know, if you’d take the time to get to know him, you’d see that your brother isn’t that bad.”

“Get to know him?” Johnny sighed. “I’ve lost Luca, and I have no brothers left. I don’t want to get my hopes up and get disappointed again. No, thank you.”

“Don’t be like that.” Christian chuckled. “You’re like my brother. You know that.”

“I can also be your brother!” Beau suggested as he made his way towards us while Isobel and Marc joined him. Johnny released an annoyed breath and glared at Christian. “First, he replaces me, and then he wants. to be my brother?” He snarled and stormed off.

“Johnny, come on!” Christian called out. “It’s not like that.”

“What’s he bitching about?” Beau asked, confused while everyone glared at him. Johnny was sensitive, and the brother comment was made at the wrong time. “Did I say something wrong?” Beau wondered.

was always gushing over Johnny, but to be honest,

he’s that fond of you either, so it’s okay.” Christian chuckled. He pulled Isobel into a hug before he looked down at her

he could say anything. “I look terrible.”

to say anything. I was just trying

out. Was I also that annoying

you

talking about your stomach, stop overreacting. You look

quickly. Even Beau was capable of complimenting a woman, while I had to fight for Christian’s attention. “Then who’s prettier, your sister or me?”

but it wasn’t a bad one. I had always wondered who Beau would choose.

me to Isobel with a worried look on his face and scratched his head. “So what are we doing here again, Christian?” He

was a bit annoying back in the days, so he owes Dario an apology.” Christian began

Isobel frowned. “And why does Marky-Marc has to

birthday party?” Christian reminded her. “Yes, of course, I do.”

the kid you bullied?” He continued while the look on Isobel’s face slowly changed. “No,” She spoke with big

humiliated, downgraded. He got beat up and got food thrown all

apologized, still in shock. “I do remember, and I always felt bad

the same time. “Beau, cover your ears-I don’t want

I’m actually not that surprised.” He shrugged. “Just go up to him. and apologize.” Beau encouraged her. “You were also able to

Isobel stuttered. “N-now?”

something. You’ve been mute ever

smile on his face and seeing him happy made him

“Serena!”

I should apologize to Dario, yes or no?” Isobel repeated.

hardest to figure me out. “Why am I getting

you!” Isobel placed her hands on her hips. Why couldn’t my brothers find

right. I’ll go with you,” I smiled at Isobel and grabbed her hand. “Come

and led her towards Dario who was having a conversation with his cousins.

“Dario?”

alone, and Dario’s eyes moved to Isobel, who was hiding behind my

and took a step forward. “Years ago, the food incident.” She spoke. “I

“I can’t forget a face

“Y-you know?”

just want to tell you that I’m sorry,” Isobel spoke. Dario grabbed her hand and squeezed it while he tilted his head to look at her. “Don’t be, I forgive you-I can’t stay mad

at Beau, who glared from Dario to Isobel’s hand. What would’ve happened if he had actually heard him? Dario was a flirt, but Beau was crazy,

to see whether I would get jealous, but why

I suppose?” I smiled. Dario released Isobel’s hand to heid mine instead. “I am, and it’s all because of you.” He winked. I suppose he was right because I was the one who told him to

was too startled to say anything.

with a reason. I knew I wasn’t special because

spoke and politely stepped back. It seemed like he finally got the message. “I’m sorry for that.” He apologized with a mocking smirk on his