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!

again. Were my eyes deceiving me, or was he really trying

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

I could join them. “You need to stop being so boring,” Olivia complained. “Yes!” Luna agreed “What’s the point of going on a vacation if all you’re going to do

me, but I

nice house, without

Right?

and laughed. They would never stop talking crap about Isobel, and I knew

The girls were starting to

killed,” Olivia spoke. “I don’t know

room.

on my face. She slammed her arm around my, shoulder. “If Serena says she isn’t like that

one person who’s willing to

still.” Olivia continued. “I’m not even getting into the fact that you and

victim here.”

ridiculously hot brother and that she’s

the last thing I wanted to hear from their mouth. “And second of all, they won’t last anyway, so I’m not going

“So.”

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

each

twins, or is this bikini alright?” Isobel frowned. I took a relieved breath and smiled at her. “It

all mumbled something while they shot her a glare. This vacation was going to be nice.

smiled. The sides of her lips were trembling, and knowing her temper, it was most likely because she had heard us, but she

off.

me change real quick, are

guys go, we’ll go, and uhm…explore!” Luna spoke.

thing. I could’ve them, but I was not down with the bullying and would not leave my future

not now.

They looked good, and I wondered whether he had picked them out himself or if he let someone do it for him. I took a deep, breath as my mind went back to Christian. He was annoying, but I still missed him and

look in the mirror. Wasn’t it weird that Dario asked

I was here in the first place,

“Are you also sick of

towel before I made my way outside.

crying?” I asked, worried. Christian’s intentions were great, but sending her along with three girls who were not that nice to her while she was pregnant and emotional was not the smartest move. Į thought she was supposed to look out for me and not the other way around.

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

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

“What?”

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