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

Chapter 212

Chapter 212

“Did you come here on your own?” Beau asked. I shook my head and pointed to the car. “I told Christian I needed some air, so he called Marc to take care of me.

“Oh. I haven’t seen him in a while,” Beau spoke. Of course, he hadn’t because Christian mistreated him. He probably got sick of his big mouth and figured how easy it was to manipulate my brother.

“You know, I’m glad we’re doing this, Beau” I smiled. “It’s just like back in the days, and I’m sure you also deserve a break.”

“It is, I mean anything is better than home.” Beau agreed. “Pregnancy turned Isobel into a different person.”

So was I, but I wasn’t pregnant.

We had a nice walk in the park, just like we used to in the past. Things were much easier when everything was still peaceful. The first four months after Siena was born were perfect. Christian and I got along well and we had no issues.

There was only one intention as to why I wanted to meet up with Beau, and that was to tell him the truth. I trusted Christian would deal with Johnny, so I agreed not to tell Beau anything, but this was going too

far.

“How is Luis doing?” I asked Beau. “I miss him.”

“Luis is good.” He replied. “Also, don’t forget about Vince-you haven’t visited him in a while.”

I stopped in my steps after hearing Vince’s name. The topic was still sensitive, and the guilt was still there. He was in a coma because he chose to protect me.

Beau and Vince were inseparable. They were as brothers, so at times I wondered how Beau even managed to be with Isobel who had caused everything in the first place. “How do you not resent her?”

“She’s the mother of my babies. How can I resent her?” Beau spoke. “She was someone I could talk to because we both went through the same thing.”

I felt guilt wash over me and gave him an understanding nod. Beau’s path with the Alfonzo’s was a bit different than mine had been.

“Her dad mistreated her because she betrayed everyone, and Matteo disliked me because I was a Garcia at one point.”

“I never got the chance to tell you, but I’m sorry for that.” I apologized. What if Beau agreed with Christian? What if he secretly hated the Alfonzo’s just as much as he did? What if he didn’t care about Carmen and Luke?

“Are you embarrassed by our last name?”

“No,” Beau stated. “I chose to be an Alfonzo because even though Matteo and I don’t always see eye to eye, he’s still trying.”

“True.”

The look in Matteo’s eyes whenever Beau went against him was one for the books. He was excited to have another son but had quickly realized that Beau was more of a Garcia than an Alfonzo.

was different. After growing up without parents, I was grateful enough to have them in my life. There was a time I used to look past

because I never got the opportunity to do so. I wanted to be a good sister and I would do anything to achieve

silence.

the reason why I came here in the first place.

“Are you okay?”

I reassured him. “I just wanted to

feel sorry for them.” Beau spoke. “I couldn’t protect

“Neither could Johnny.”

me with a confused expression

spoke as I took a breath. Was

I wanted to protect my siblings, and Beau had the right to know who he was

rug. Carmen and Luke are just following his

asked, worried. There was no turning back. “I’m not a Lamberti, I’m an Alfonzo, and that’s why

“The truth?”

never hurt me, but the idea of him not doing anything about Johnny trying to hurt the Alfonzo’s got me heated. What if he would

It was probably a lot to take in. “Serena, are you

had to do this.

he asked me not to tell you. He asked Carmen and Luke and everyone present not to tell you.” I told him. “I agreed with him because I believed

me?” Beau spoke calmly. I could see through him, and I could

for,” I spoke. “I guess what I’m really trying to say

the most, Serena Beau turned his head. “How can

him?” I finished his sentence. “It’s not that different from your case,

this between the two of us.” I requested. “I just couldn’t

but I’m not allowed to do anything with it? I should just sit

“Yes.”

why did you

suffering because of all of

“Then I promise I

the wheel. We were on our way back home, and as far

didn’t want me out alone, and I accepted that and went along with his request to keep someone by my side at all times.

you to take care of me,

to get involved in our issues, which

and

something stupid and behaved like the old Serena, so if that was what I had to do to gain his trust-so be it. “You went for a walk by yourself.” Marc

began. “You know Christian well enough to

It almost felt as if my dad was keeping an eye on me. I understood things were dangerous at the moment, but Christian breathing in my neck every second got on my nerves. First in Panama and

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