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

Chapter 299

ked from the ribs in front of me, to Tiago who sat on the opposite side. Having dinner at someone’s e had never been this awkward..

did this work? Did I have to eat with a knife and fork? A knife? A fork? Did I even learn that at home, growing with two untidy men?

t eat it with your hands.” Marvin laughed into my ear. “Thanks,” I whispered back. Out of the corner of eye, I noticed Misty, who could not keep her eyes of me.

Marvin friendly because he wanted to be, or was he doing it to make her jealous?

so good to see you, uncle Tiago!” Cisco cheered. All eyes moved to Tiago as he sunk in his chair and ted his stomach. “Is anyone else full, or is it just me?”

st you, Victor smirked. Was he the person Tiago made out to be the main villain?

rio was too busy with his phone to interact with anyone-which I didn’t mind at all. I watched as the in typed away while Tiago pulled a disgusted face. Was Mario the person Tiago made out to be the main ain?

utomatically skipped Linda and Karina and scanned all the men around the table. It was either Mario, ctor, or maybe Panther?No, that didn’t make sense. Why would they encourage Tiago to get rid of Marvin, owing it would hurt the entire family?

1. Victor and Marvin weren’t the best of friends-but they still grew up together. They were brothers.

here might’ve been some tension between Panther and Marvin, but Panther would never betray m.Right

et out a deep sigh. What did it matter anyway? All I had to do was get Tiago to myself so that he could ve me a name, “Elena did a good job with Tiago, don’t you agree, Mario?” Linda dragged me into the onversation.

s if things couldn’t get any worse, Mario raised his head to look at me and put away his phone. “Yes, I’m mpressed.” He smiled. The scariest thing about these people was that they came off like any other family. lad I not known about what kind of person Mario Castillo was, I would’ve never guessed it.

Can’t she just move in with us?” Cisco suggested.God, no.

Tiago smiled at me and shrugged his shoulders. “I would like that Cisco, but I would like to keep her alive

Tiago!” Mario slammed his fist onto the table. Everyone flinched, and the room went silent. The only thing we could hear was the sound of Mario’s sigh. Flashbacks had returned, and I could finally remember how Mario was seconds away from giving Tiago a beating, only minutes after he had learned the news about Anya.

My son, Tiago, Mario began. “He likes joking around, but sometimes he takes it too far-doesn’t he, Marvio?”

How the hell did Marvin get involved?

d someone to get me a bottle of wine. I can’t take this anymore!” Karina spoke hysterically as she ed to several maids. “If you can’t take it anymore, it’s time for you to leave this table or to go to

Mario growled. As expected, his true nature was showing.

ght my family was dysfunctional.

in did not say a word and placed his hand on top of mine. I hadn’t even noticed my hand was ing until Marvin stopped me. “So, for how long have you guys been together?” Misty asked.

vin pulled away from my hand. “She’s just a friend,” Marvin clarified. “He gave her an engagement

Victor said at the same time as he moved his eyes to the ring around my finger.

ked straight ahead of me, so I did not have to look at the shocked faces-but the judgmental look on o’s face wasn’t any better.

“They’re not—”

for once. No one asked you anything!” Marvin rudely rrupted him.

“Let’s keep it fun,

to lock me up in a room or when you planned to d me off to some mental

Lshit.

and placed them onto Cisco’s ears. It was genuinely shocking w none of them were embarrassed to do

out his hand to stop him. “I’m sorry, Elena-but this family is far m fun, and I’m

bullet, something which Marvin

breaths beside me, and all I could tell was that he uld not appreciate the joke.

Marvin scoffed as Karina rolled her eyes. “Awh, did you lose your humor in prison?” his family was so twisted that it wouldn’t surprise me at

lips. She ad always

do you have

was-the famous interrogation

I’m a mixologist.”

me as if my job didn’t hold any purpose. I wasn’t

you’re aware, but we sell our own liquor.” Mario added. It was almost unbelievable how this man

Marvin mentioned it.”

for a minimum that we are privileged enough

how the brains of those people worked, and I had already sted it a long

sir.

out, while Mario seemed genuinely surprised. “Did I offend you, Elena?”

“So Elena-what does your

going to stop.

all eyes turned towards me. I could not expose

me, my brother, and my dad,” I explained. “They uh…they work for

Linda changed the subject. I had never really liked talking about

than the subject of my dad and Alex being DEA agents.

I was younger.”

their children, isn’t that right, Karina?” ot anxious as Marvin ticked his fingernails underneath the table and wondered what was

bad parent,” Karina spoke, offended. Victor laughed and

“I wasn’t talking about

I lost my parents at a young age-but the Castillo’s were kind enough to

teally?”

sight of Victor. Wait, did that mean that Victor did ave a reason to

no idea that man was apable of

time they

Twenty-one

twenty-one?” Misty filled the room with laughter. She covered her mouth

so

me wonder if she had ruled me

spoke, flustered by her compliment. At least she did not

are

rush to my car after it had ended. I had seen enough of Castillo’s for today, and they clearly had