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

Chapter 186

Christian

“It looks like it’s just you and me, Siena.” Christian smiled while he carried Siena out of the car. “And us,” Dario spoke.

Christian forced a smile onto his face and gave Dario a nod. “And…you two.”

He knew his 60 hours to complete everything started the Serena left, so they didn’t waste any time and rushed towards their first destination-Franco’s house,

There was a lot to take care of. There was Carmen and Luke’s birthday party, which would be tomorrow evening, finding the key and transferring the money. Not knowing anything about Berto’s whereabouts only made him more nervous because he knew he was probably up to something. He knew that he would eventually come back for not only the money but also Luca.

“Maybe if you gave Siena to her mom.” Beau began. “What’s the point of keeping her here if you’re going to make your grandparents watch her.”

“No.” Christian shook his head. “What if something happens to the baby like an allergy or something, and I’m not there to help?”

“I need her by my side, and I don’t want Serena to be stuck with a baby.”

“Yes, just imagine.” Beau spoke sarcastically. “Which mom would want to be stuck with their baby?” He muttered as he walked past Christian and made his way inside. Christian stopped in his steps and looked at Siena, who unfortunately did not have any say in this.

Seeing the tears in Serena’s eyes as she said her goodbyes to Siena was painful to look at, but he only did it to help her. He did it so she could enjoy her time.

“Are you okay?” Dario chuckled while he patted his shoulder. Christian looked at his cousin and thought. about Serena’s suggestion to share the family business.

He still hadn’t quite figured him out yet. He could see how much he cared for Serena and that he was clearly holding himself back for the sake of his trust, but he could still not understand his intentions.

“Do you think Beau’s right?” Christian asked him. Dario gave Siena a pinch in her cheeks and shrugged his shoulders. “It’s just for two days, not two weeks, and I’m sure Serena will survive.” Dario encouraged him.

“Just imagine what it would be like if she brought the baby along.” Dario began as the two made their way inside. “Knowing Serena, I don’t think she’ll want to be stuck in a room while the others go out and party

“Party?” Christian spoke, surprised. It was one thing that hadn’t crossed his mind. “Of course she’s going to party. I mean, come on!”

Christian felt flustered as he followed Dario to the living room and thought about the consequences until he realized he was in no position to say anything.

He knew he lost that right a long time ago.

“Is that Siena?” Christian’s grandma, Maria, gasped as she made her way over to the baby. She focused her attention on the baby before she smiled at Dario and pulled him into a tight hug. “And my grandson,” She spoke proudly.

“How is your uncle doing?”

“Uncle Mauro is fine,” Dario told her. “He told me to thank you for the cake recipe. He’s really into baking. these days, so-”

“What about me, grandma?” Christian interrupted the two while he rolled his eyes. He wasn’t jealous. because he knew Dario deserved all the love and attention he could get-but he didn’t want to get ignored either. If anything, he admired Dario for how they treated him.

“I’ve seen your face for decades. Stop.overreacting.” She laughed while she grabbed Siena from his arms. “Are you going to be okay?” Christian questioned, while Maria gave him an offended look.

“I’ve raised eleven children in total, and so has your grandpa. We’ll be fine.”

“If you say so,” Christian sighed as he walked in further. “Did you see Gio’s son? He looks just like him.” Christian commented. Even though he loved Siena, he would love to have another child, and he would love to have a son who looked just like him. “I did see him, and you’re right.” Maria smiled.

“Your grandpa told me you send Serena away on vacation, is that true?”

see you all at peace again. All this arguing was not good for my

calling Matteo and Lita to ask for permission to send Serena away

I’m sure she called them along

you upstairs-he seems really stressed nowadays, so I’m happy you took

not even know that her eldest son was still alive, but it was all for the best. The longer this news

kind of sad that you are leaving me,” Maria spoke, “All you kids run off

an awkward laugh and looked over at Dario, who got the message. “I’m actually here to visit you, grandma!” Dario made up on the spot. The last thing they wanted was for her to suspect

that case, we

he stuck out his hands to grab Siena, but Maria turned away.

He hated being apart from Siena, and it made him

had a lot to say to him. Christian was surprised and thought it was still a mystery how Franco loved Beau a

at the half-empty bottle on his desk and felt chills

his body. His grandpa

his bad habits which got passed down to him, but unlike Franco, Christian had unfortunately. experienced the consequences and was determined not to touch

Christian a worried look. “I think he’s lost it.” He whispered while Christian took a deep breath and prepared himself for what was about to

you know more

up to, other than climbing out his grave!” Franco yelled out. Christian was shocked by his

you can’t do this-not that loud!” He hissed, annoyed. Franco had a regretful look on his face. “That’s

he already get sick

and Siena, and speaking of Siena -how can you drink like this when you knew she would be here?”

won’t notice anything.” Franco shrugged him off. “And besides that,

sat down in front of him. “The key!” Christian spoke, annoyed. “Have you

stared into Christian’s eyes as he slammed a thin pile of papers onto the table and shoved it in his direction. “The key is in one of these containers, I’ve done some good research, and this is what I came up with.”

it was what Franco had been doing all along, things had changed this time, and he was

the club,” Franco continued, while Christian did

sure you find the key first because it’ll

There was a lot he had to do, but there wasn’t much time.

“About four days?”

“Four?”

forty

in disbelief. “Grandpa, these people have

know!” Franco snarled back. “And your uncle Berto will blow up the warehouse and the club if he can’t get to the money, so we have to move

froze up and thought about how he had to overwork the people he was supposed to take

even

first time. “It’ll only be a matter of

knock on the door to ask us for permission to enter, so you need to move

money

as he took in his grandpa’s words. “Once he finds out the money isn’t there, he’ll throw a fit like he usually

another drink. “We can either let him blow up the warehouse or the warehouse and the club-and I think we’ll have to go with the

just give up

you used to be.” He spoke as he looked from Christian to Beau. He had a pretty good idea of why that was, but he

her a bit more, he

will find out he’s not going to get the money, and

very well what he meant by that. The only reason why Berto didn’t do anything out of the ordinary was out of respect for Lucio, but respect could only go

thing or suggest a problematic idea because Berto