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

Chapter 341

Elena

As I walked into the mansion, I immediately felt the tension in the air. It was just a gut feeling that something was about to happen, and I didn’t know why.

It wasn’t too crazy, considering I planned on telling Marvin the truth. Dad and I had a deal, and now it was my job to hold up the end of the bargain.

He needed me back home.

“Marvin!” I called out his name, wondering if he was already home-but he didn’t respond. “Marvin?” I walked further.

“Mar-“I stopped in my words as I saw him sitting at the kitchen table with a gun in front of him, and his head lowered.

I swallowed as he held his hands together, and raised his head so I could see his eyes. There were filled with anger and disappointment.

I wasn’t stupid.

I knew what was happening.

He had somehow found out the truth, the truth about everything. That must’ve been it.

A breath escaped my lips as I reached for my pocket to secure Anya’s drive was still there.

In one way there was a feeling of relief. I could feel the weight of my lies and secrets crushing down on me. I had been so scared to tell Marvin the truth, but now there was no excuse to hide it from him.

“W-What happened?” I sat on the opposite side of him, pretending to be oblivious. “And what’s with the look?” My eyes moved from the gun on the table to his.

Despite his rant about liars, I had enough faith that he wouldn’t hurt me. Marvin couldn’t. Right?

“Where have you been?” Marvin asked, his tone cold and threatening. “Or, no-wait. Let’s not play this game.” He shook his head, pointing out his finger. “Why did you not want me to meet your family?”

Oh, well.

I had to come fully

me what?” Marvin slammed his fist on the table, his face contorting with anger. “That

He had never been this aggressive towards me

hid my trembling hand under the table as the guilt washed over me. The thought of mirroring the type of person he hated the most,

extra fast, thinking

his tone, I could tell he was hoping for the simplest explanation that would actually make sense. A way out so he wouldn’t feel

you were.” I confessed. “Yes, I did find out somewhere along the way because I looked through my dad’s files-but I

you want me to believe that you didn’t come here and played me to investigate

about the safest way to tell him about Panther’s betrayal

he grabbed the gun and shoved it in my hands,

on, shoot me.” His voice was serious and

I stammered, looking down at the gun in my hands. Tears threatened to spill down my cheeks, but I refused to cry. Crying would only make it worse. I had never expected for him to go that far. “Kill me!” He raised his voice this time. “You’ve already done it once, you might as well do it again.” His words devastated me. I played him, took his love for

to the table. Of course I couldn’t kill him. Just the thought of

disbelief. “I should k but I can’t…you have a talent

neither is my family.” I said. “I’m things had to go this way and

Marvin looked at me as if I was insane. “How is Lucas

the two of

isn’t…he doesn’t care about you and none of this is his fault.” I decided to clear his name for as long as Marvin would allow me. “He planned on taking revenge

he knew who you were…and I

didn’t tell him, my dad-”

“Elena, what do you think

was a good

I knew what happened to liars in the Castillo family-but Marvin had already

brushed against Anya’s drive. I hesitated for a moment before pulling it out, placing it on the

you can’t trust Panther.” I didn’t beat

at me but didn’t speak up. I took that as permission to continue.

He was the one who set you up to go to prison, and he was the one who got Anya killed.” I said.

stick with an unreadable expression, and then at me. Who knew