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

Chapter 194

“I feel guilty.”

Staring at my phone while Christian called me and ignoring his calls on purpose made me feel like a horrible person. I needed him to learn his lesson, but I also wanted to hear Siena’s voice. It had already. been a few hours, but I couldn’t take it anymore.

It would only be for one night.

I would call him back in the morning.

“You look way too good in that dress to worry about him.” Isobel rolled her eyes. We made plans to go out, and I just went along with it.

“What are you so afraid of?” She asked. “Are you scared he’ll yell at you?”

YesP

That was one thing he was good at.

“Do you do this to Beau often?” I changed the subject. I had not realized how embarrassed I was until Isobel made that comment. It was actually strange how I had to adjust to Christian’s lifestyle and fit myself to his standards.

“Yes, it has to be done to teach him a lesson.” Isobel smiled while she applied her lipstick. It was so easy for her, but that was because Beau saw her as his equal.

“Really?”

“Yes.” Isobel nodded. “And he’ll forget his lesson for a while, but after a few weeks, you have to repeat the same thing.

“It’s different for me. I have a child.” I chuckled. I didn’t want to pick fights, but I felt like I had a good reason this time. I could only do so because Siena wasn’t around, but I had no to repeat this in the future.

“True.” Isobel sighed. “And that’s the very reason why you can’t let him boss you around like that.”

She made a valid point. Perhaps if I would’ve shown him who’s boss from the first time I met him, none of this would’ve happened. Maybe if we communicated like humans instead of robots from the first time we met, he would’ve understood my feelings.

“I know Dario wouldn’t do stuff like this,” Isobel teased me. I wanted to get angry, but she was right. If I would’ve told Dario I missed him, he would’ve said the same thing in a split second.

I knew he missed me. I just wanted him to be honest about his

but I was worried because I hadn’t answered Christian’s calls. He knew I was not in danger because I did text Dario and my brother, so he knew I was ignoring him on purpose.

asked about Isobel because he was probably used to her silly games, but Christian wasn’t. I turned around to look at

on, don’t worry about it,” Isobel spoke. “Christian needs to learn his lesson, and if he thinks he can yell at you. I’ll put him

It was all so easy for her because she was usually the one who was doing the velling, while I was the

while I grabbed my phone and stared at my lock screen. It was a picture of Siena, who was as innocent as possible and didn’t do anything. “I’m sorry, Siena,” I

hear you,” Isobel spoke while I gave her an embarrassed

and Olivia stood behind

her way over to

allowed to have fun because

out a laugh. “Yes, but not without me!” She commented, and that’s how the evening was slowly turning

How could I go out and party when I didn’t even know how my baby was doing? I grabbed my phone and was

Dario’s voice. “You’re

of mind. I would never have a normal conversation with him if I kept on

alive!” I told him. “How about Siena? Is

let out a laugh while my heart melted just

is doing fine, and she’s as cute as always, but Christian, on the other hand.” Dario chuckled. “I heard you’ve been ignoring his phone calls,

“How pissed?”

confirmed. “I can give him the phone right

get angry, not when he was the one who told me to have fun in the first place. “I

“So, do you have plans for

question. I made my way outside and sat down on

does this have anything to do

I miss him and Siena, and he doesn’t seem to care at all!” I released my frustrations “He was so desperate to get rid of me so that he could take care of his uncle on

like that.” Dario defended him. I suddenly liked it better when they were not friends. “Christian carri about you a lot, and he wants

sticking up

always on your side because I…” He sighed.

chuckled. It would be a lie to say that I wasn’t curious about what he would tell me, but I decided to let

start anything, but someone like Christian wouldn’t send you

only getting worse and worse. “Serena, I shouldn’t