His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika
Chapter 302
Chapter 302
Elena
After a long day of work, I was finally on my way back home.
How was I going to find a way to talk to Tiago?That was the only thing going through my mind.
Getting the name of Maddens real killer was one way to kill two birds with one stone. I could clear Marvin’s name, and I could save my dad’s career.
Several minutes later, I arrived home and made my way inside. Surprisingly enough, all the lights were turned off, which possibly meant my dad was probably in one of his weird moods.
“Dad?”
“Alex?”
I called out their names but got no answer in return. A small part of me was starting to get worried, especially after seeing the suitcases at the staircase. Would he be okay?
“Dad?”
dad looked up from the
Curious, I made my way to the living room and watched as my couch. The half-empty bottle beside him was enough proof that something was bothering him. He was drunk.
“Oh, here you are!” I smiled. Perhaps my cheerful mood could take away his worries. The expression on his face had not changed as he looked at me with his sharp eyes. “Here I am.” He slurred his words.
“What are those suitcases? Are you going on a trip?”
My dad grabbed the bottle beside him and took a long sip. “No, they are yours.”
“Mine?”
He slammed the bottle to the table and tapped the glass with his fingernails. “Elena, I’m going to ask you a question-and you have to tell me the truth.” He spoke with closed eyes. It was probably about one of his crazy theories, and he needed my opinion.
“Sure, what is it?”
I stumbled back and grabbed the door for support as my dad stood up from the sofa. No words could leave my mouth, as all I could think about what his unexpected question.I was so careful.
“What?”
“Are the two of you together?” He closed his eyes in annoyance.
“No-”
“Elena!”
“No, I promise!”
He grabbed a pile of papers and made his way to me as I held in my breath. The smell of alcohol was too much for me to handle. “Then what is this?”
take in his evidence. Not just pictures, they were pictures of all the times Marvin and I had
He sighed. The one thing he didn’t know was that both of us had the
I can
to
this
flinched at his tone and kept
and get out.”
him. Who was going to take care of him? Who was going to make sure he was alright, got enough of sleep, enough to eat-who was going to do
“Dad-”
mob wives in this household- take your shit and get out!”
His own daughter?
to the hallway while I yelped in pain. “You’re just like your mother.
and get out!”
from my father’s grip and covered my body
kicking me
is what?” Alex spoke, startled. “Dad,
been lying to us this entire time,
all I could see in his
looks bad, but I can
hallway was filled with my dad’s laughter, causing me to turn around again. What was so funny? Ganging up on me? Bullying me? Kicking me
there’s nothing more to explain!”
a word, and the tension was high until I decided to do something about it. “Yes, because
happiness because you can’t find your own,” I told him. “Let’s face it, you’ve already lost mom, you’ve lost me, you’re obsessed with Stevie Maddens whose bones are rotting six feet
arm to stop him. My dad and I had gone through a lot of stuff, but this was as far as I could go. Calling me names was one thing, but getting physically
me without me putting up a fight, including my dad. I was not in the mood for the
suitcases and walked to the door. “I
My dad
not paying for shit around
outside-I’ll be right there!” Alex tried his best. I looked at my
my brother be able to help me?
choose, and I still cared for my dad’s safety. I did not want him to do anything stupid,
plans, but I did know one thing-and that was that I could not stay in that house any longer. The suitcases
legs were going numb. “Elena?” A car pulled up beside me. Shocked, I turned
was he doing here?
even matter?
suitcases. Panther seemed confused but did
I wondered. The panther looked at
my car?” He turned
are
off, which I didn’t mind at all. I had no complaints whatsoever about leaving this neighborhood.
you an informant?” Panther suddenly
“Huh?”
Panther called out my dad’s name. At that moment, it felt as if my life had ended. It seemed like today was not my
quite the connection with the Castillo’s, and Marvin in particular…” Panther continued. I peaked at the locked car door and quickly concluded that jumping out of the car would not be an option. This was my unfortunate
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