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

Chapter 361

Vincenzo

I felt like jumping from a bridge. No, I was not exaggerating.

Two days had passed since that hideous birthday party, and there were only five more days left until I would be a married man.

Aria Morales had humiliated me, manipulated me, and would stop at the cost of nothing to get what she wanted.

Several hours before the party, I had texted Beau for his assistance. I gave him straightforward instructions to somehow manipulate the engagement, and he couldn’t do it.

Whatever he had done had backfired entirely and made the situation even worse.

I tensed at the feeling of a soft touch stroking up and down my arm. “You’re finally awake.” A female voice spoke. “What’s on your mind, babe?”

Babe?

Completely baffled, I turned to the half-naked brunette beside me as yesterday’s events slowly returned to my brains.

I didn’t know her name, couldn’t recognize or remember her. I just knew she was there when I was at my most vulnerable.

Just as the one before her and the one before that and so on.

“Looks like it, babe.” I narrowed my eyes, trying to imagine my married life-but I couldn’t. As charming as others made me, I was just not a passionate lover and could not see myself in a long-term relationship.

This one is worse than Isobel.”

All I have to say is I’ll keep you in my prayers.”

Those were Beau’s words after he had sabotaged my perfect plan to end the engagement. His ex-fiancee, Isobel Sala, wasn’t a saint in anyone’s books, so that statement only added to my worries.

Christian claimed Aria was a polite girl with a good heart, but he wasn’t exactly a saint either. One might say the old Christian was the male version of the current Aria.

Besides, he had only said those words because Beau refused to tell him how she dared disrespect Serena.

I admit, Christian would’ve probably started a war with the Morales and the Garcias, but I didn’t care.

She should’ve never brought up Serena, and I would never forgive her for that.

I would rather cat shit than show any kind of affection to Aria and especially not after she brought up Serena’s past. The one thing she’s most insecure about.

“Just tell me what’s on your mind, babe?” The brunette leaned her elbows on my chest to face me, allowing me to smell the strong scent of liquor that left her breath.

I cringed at the word, babe-and slightly pushed her off to grab my wallet from my nightstand. “So.” I

sighed, opening the brown billfold as I pulled out several 100-dollar bills.

hand moved to the insides of the woman’s bra, stuffing it

She raised her voice to a high-pitched tone but ended up

“You can just tell my driver to take you back home,” I instructed her, receiving

appreciate the offer, but

one who brought you here, and I’ll make sure you’re getting

so nice

Nice?

remembered my name while I could not even remember her

I waited until the woman had left

Bruno would visit to talk about the

retirement and his plans to unite both of our families came as a shock to all the

knowing they

to him, I should be grateful as it would help us gain respect, but

were all

shit and had even missed Aria’s party. The reason? He was already

to be my brother right now. I wasn’t even the oldest, so I could not understand why this had to be my

phone screen. She had been blowing up my phone with texts, asking me to meet up-and I kept making excuses

Aria:

Five days

Vince:

Looking forward.

dry, just like our future marriage.

to marry her, I would

be an option after

were to combine our families?

was doing, was aware of the power she

house, specifically the first floor,

He would only stop

the living with his gaming device in his hands as usual. At times I missed the old days when he would call out my name and hug my legs, telling me how much he

Luis!” I greeted him. “What

was that woman who left the house a while back?” Luis asked,

“Just someone.”

you even know

called out a random name, but Luis and I weren’t like that.

of sarcasm in

hide from my brother’s humiliation, I would’ve done it. “Can’t argue with that.” I opened my arms,

the room with his hands behind his back and an approving

also

be the fun

was possible, but that was not how I wanted to run my business. It only brought back dark memories of my late father, who abused his power in any way he could. If his personality was some kind of curse in the family, all I could

seems like the kind to clean the house.” Luis broke down her personality. “A well-behaved and toxic idea of a perfect housewife-just as she

weren’t even my type. I was into regular women whose father was not controlling them-someone with an

and ruffled my hand through his hair. “That thing she