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

Chapter 192

Chapter 192

“Serena, come on, we’re on vacation!” Luna spoke and looked over my shoulder. It had been an hour since I talked to Christian, and I was already freaking out because he hadn’t even texted me.

Would he have noticed I was angry?

Of course, he did. I hung up in his ear. My reaction was definitely a bit over the top, and there was no reason for me to react that way. But was I really in the wrong? He told me to go out and have fun, right after I had opened up to him and that was unacceptable.

“Did you see all this food? Oh my god!” Faith yelled out. Luna removed the attention from me and rushed to Faith. “You’re kidding!” She spoke.

The house was indeed lovely, but as always, I was worried about other things. “Is this still about Christian?” Isobel asked. Unfortunately, Luna and Faith had no issues showing their hatred towards her, so poor Isobel had been stuck by my side.

“At least he’s not like your brother. He didn’t even send me a text back,” Isobel spoke with an irritated look on her face. Isobel complained more about Beau than I complained about Christian, which meant she complained a lot.

“I

old him how much I missed him and Siena, and he told me to have fun.” I spoke and waited for her to agree, but she let out a surprised laugh. “That’s Christian, Serena.” She rolled her eyes. “Anyway, I really have to pee-pregnancy is not for me.”

I watched as Isobel walked off and thought about her words. There were more important issues, such as Berto’s existence and the key and yet here I was, worrying about Christian being Christian.

I was awakened from my thoughts by the notification on my phone and had expected it to be Christian, but it wasn’t. It was Dario.

Dario

I’m a bit jealous you get to leave while I’m stuck here with Christiang

Dario

Don’t forget to have fun and don’t forget to send me pictures

Serena

What kind of pictures?

Dario

Dario

Bikini pics?

Dario

Whatever suits you!

read his text over and over again. Were my eyes deceiving me,

It probably didn’t mean anything, but why was my stomach doing turns? Why was I

flinched at the sounds of Olivia, Luna, and Faith cheers and smiled as Olivia stuck out her hand so I could join them. “You need to stop being so boring,” Olivia complained. “Yes!” Luna agreed “What’s the point of going on

was a lot the girls didn’t know yet, like the fact he cheated on me, but I was willing to save his, reputation and

a nice house, without a man bothering us, so what’s

Right?

issue is in the bathroom.” Luna rolled her eyes while Faith and Olivia joined in and laughed. They would never stop talking crap about Isobel, and I knew

defended Isobel. The girls were starting to sound an awful lot

you and Siena killed,” Olivia spoke. “I don’t know if I feel safe with her in the

room.

arm around

one person who’s willing to

getting into the fact that you and Christian act

victim here.”

can’t believe she gets to date your ridiculously hot brother and that she’s even having his babies.” She complained. “It should’ve been me.”

eyes. My brother being ‘hot’ was the last thing I wanted to hear from their mouth. “And second of all, they won’t last anyway, so I’m not going to=”

“So.”

looked at Isobel, who leaned against the wall. It was silent and awkward as everyone

at each

or is this bikini alright?” Isobel frowned. I took a relieved breath and

mumbled something while they shot her a glare. This vacation

the pool, are you guys joining me or what?” Isobel smiled. The sides of her lips were trembling, and knowing her temper, it was most likely because she had heard us,

off.

I agreed. “Let me change real quick, are you guys joining

we’ll go, and uhm…explore!” Luna spoke. I wasn’t in the mood to get into it and shrugged my shoulders. “If

while the other girls went and did their own thing. I could’ve them, but I was not down

not now.

or if he let someone do it for him. I took a deep, breath as

look in the mirror. Wasn’t it weird that Dario asked for a picture? Who in

who was the reason why I was here

out. “Are you also sick of me,

my way outside. “I’m here!” I told her. Isobel snuffled

not that nice to her while she

pulled her into a hug. “I’m sorry for what I said, and I’m sorry for what my friends said. I’m sorry.”

to be sorry about,” Isobel spoke. “It’s all true, and I’m crying because it feels like I’m

“What?”

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