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

Chapter 266

Elena

“Will this be all?” The male behind the counter asked. He frowned at the saw, ax, and planks of woods before his eyes landed back onto me.

“That’s all…for now.” I smiled with trembling lips. I knew I looked suspicious and that it didn’t look good, but what else could you expect me to do?

Tomorrow would finally be the day that I would meet Marvin, and I had to be prepared. Yes, I was silly enough to be in love with him, but I wasn’t foolish. I had to be ready in case our meeting went wrong.

The altercation at the club gave me the wake-up call I needed. What if Marvin was nothing like the emails? What if he was a stuck-up prick who hadn’t changed a bit?

I paid for the materials and smiled at the guy. “Thank you, have a nice day!” I told him before I rushed out and made my way over to my car. I was so nervous and excited at the same time. Marvin could possibly end up being the man of my dreams or the worst nightmare of my life. I had yet to find out.

Luckily enough, I had all the time to worry about tomorrow because I was done with the cocktail menu. Rona and I had been working on it for the past few days, and everything for the wedding had been taken care of. The wedding was in two days.

I had no idea what to wear, so I met up with Victoria, who was kind enough to ‘fund’ me a dress, as she liked to call it. She was terrified of the idea of me not having anything pretty to wear to the wedding and forced me to meet her at some dress shop.

“There you are. I thought you were going to bail on me.” Victoria held up her hands as I stepped out of the car. “I know, I know-I’m so sorry!”

Victoria would’ve probably made fun of me if I would mention the ax. “It’s hot outside, and you’ve decided to wear a hoodie. Are you okay?” Victoria frowned. “Do you even own color?”

I looked down at my black hoodie with a pout on my face. All of my clothes were black, but I couldn’ it. Each time I went out to buy something with color, I would end up buying something black.

“No worries, it’s a good thing I’m here now.” Victoria slammed her arm around my shoulder. “If it w to you, you would’ve gone to the wedding in your funeral outfit?”

“What?”

“Exactly!” Victoria spoke. She led me inside the shop, where a woman was waiting for us with a tray in her hands. There were two glasses of champagne. “Miss Schmidt.” The woman smiled.

Victoria gave her a nod and grabbed the two glasses of champagne from the tray. “Here you go, Lena.”

than a fortune, which could be seen as the perks of

you?” Victoria asked the woman. I took a sip from the

me to the sofa. “Do you already know what you’re

didn’t want to lie to Marvin, and I wanted him to accept me as Elena. The plain jane in my denim jeans and black T-shirt. “I’ll probably wear

“Natasha, bring out both outfits, please!” She yelled out. It

I wondered. Victoria released an exhausted breath.

“Crazy how?”

things, but he’s the son of this important man-so the whole thing is kind of sketchy.” Victoria rolled her eyes. “I don’t even know why dad got himself involved in the first place, but he apparently owes this

me. I couldn’t even imagine myself defending someone who was clearly

glass of champagne on the table and followed Tori’s routine. “Here is outfit number one, and

grip. “The fitting room is there, change!” She demanded. Going against

and ass were begging for freedom. If this was Tori’s idea of a wedding outfit, I had to say she had a funny mind.

Victoria’s reaction. “Oh my god!” Victoria

did as Victoria told me to, while she had a satisfied smirk on her face. Her hand moved to my butt and before I knew it she smacked it without a warning. “Ow!” I yelped out in pain, but Victoria didn’t seem to

I rolled my eyes. I had decided it was enough for now and turned to go

myself into the second outfit. This one was for my first meeting with Marvin. This outfit

you sure I don’t look like a flamingo?” I complained as I walked out of the fitting room. I had to say I was not shocked

smile on my face and pulled up the top part of the jumpsuit. “The idea is for him to look at my face. “That’s the idea.” Victoria winked. “But your

outfit.”

for it, and I don’t want to hear your mouth,” Tori warned me. Arguing with Tori was a lost cause, so I wasn’t even going to do it. I twirled my finger around the $2000 price tag and

change the

of the dresses. An early birthday gift, that’s how she liked to call it. We all knew

was finally back home. It was no surprise, of course, to see Alex’s car in the driveway. Other than work, that man had no life, and it was all my father’s

“Dad, Alex!”

in the kitchen, come

empty bag of junk food and ran over to the kitchen, only to see my dad and Alex seated at

chuckled at the sight of the papers on the kitchen table. Alex shrugged his shoulders while I could read the embarrassment from

guy who I told you about?” My dad spoke as he looked

cartel boss who was being framed for Maddens murder if I had to believe my dad. He had interrogated me to