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

Chapter 342

Marvin

It had only been a few hours since I watched the video Anya left behind, along with countless files containing shocking information about Panther’s betrayal. Not only Panter, but also Tiago, the one I would take a bullet for.

And poor Anya…..

Poor Anya had to pay with her life for trying to expose him. She could’ve told me the truth, she could’ve asked for my help-but she didn’t. Her love for Tiago must’ve been so big, she must’ve wanted enough evidence to show me he got manipulated.

I felt shocked, numb, and in utter disbelief that my friend, my brother, had been betraying me. And on top of that, I had to deal with Elena’s lies.

How could I have been so blind? How could I have allowed myself to be played by three people I thought I could trust? I had always believed that I was strong, that my instincts were sharp. Yet, I was deceived.

Me.

The heir of the Castillo.

All this time I had been keeping a close eye on Victor, while it were those three I really had to look out for.

For a second, I wondered if I had been too harsh on Elena-but then, I realized I wasn’t. She was the daughter of George Torres, an acquaintance of Stevie Maddens.

The same man who’s murder I took the blame for, only to save my brother who didn’t give a shit about

Panther, who had been like my brother hurt me more than Tiago and Elena combined. I had known him for ages, he was supposed to be by my side-dad and I gave him everything.

I guess this was his thanks.

I couldn’t help but wonder where all of that greed had gotten from. Cisco was my only nephew. Of course I would give the world. He didn’t need to be the heir or the boss for that.

Damn it, Panther.

Why did he had to take it that far?

not a minor misdemeanor.

have his head, literally. A slow and painful death awaited him. That’s what Dad would give

him as example for any other fool trying to betray or family. Panther would then

didn’t want that.

was no escaping that. What I could do was give him the easy way out

would be spared, as far as our brotherhood went, I couldn’t stand behind him anymore. My own blood, my brother had

nonchalantly. His casual behavior made my blood boil, but I kept my face neutral. I couldn’t let him know that I was onto him.

run to Mario to tell him the truth about Elena. This is how he wanted to control

all along.

Marvin,” Panther greeted me.

clenched my fists under the table, trying to maintain my composure as I grew a fake smile on my lips. “Yeah, I’m doing fine.

Panther said, opening the fridge and grabbing a drink. He took a long sip, and all I could do was fight the urge

about that

him off. I didn’t give a shit about any

“Are you still thinking about earlier? Because if it’s about that, I’ll call her

be necessary.” I told him, “I just want to know your

T’d say she’s a good distraction. You know,

the

raised an eyebrow. “Good for you or good for me?”

“Does it matter?” He played

him. Instead, I moved on to

morning.” I informed him. Since the two wanted to behave like brothers,

well, staying in the countryside with the Armando’s, but

one would pay with his life, and the other with guilt.

knowledge about Panther’s involvement in Anya’s

do you want to pick

things to get back to the way they’re supposed to be. Make sure you’re ready by

next morning, we were on the road for a four-hour drive. Panther,

to notice the storm of emotions raging inside me, and thank

and my