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

Chapter 366

Vincenzo

“Great, now I have to look for a tutor,” I mumbled, dragging my feet to Luis’ room.

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I found myself in front of a closed door. “Luis, we need to talk!” I knocked but got no answer in return.

“Lu-

“Don’t.” My brother yelled back. “I know what you’re going to say, and I don’t want to hear it. I don’t want to hear your apology.”

Where was Nic when you needed him? The same prick who had been so busy saying goodbye to friends was the only one who could handle Luis’ problematic behavior.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have yelled at you. Just tell me how I can fix it. “I tried getting ari’answer. “Come on. let’s talk about it!”

“I don’t want to talk because you don’t know how to talk-you only know how to yell,” Luis called back. “You can come and talk to me when I feel like talking to you.”

Although I wasn’t the only one at fault, I felt terrible for what I had done and wanted to put it behind us so we could find a solution.m

Luis changed a lot, and I wondered when I began losing control over him. Was it because I was not strict enough? Because I kept myself busy with women and parties instead of my brother?

“I’ll make it up to you.” I sighed. “I promise.”

“Good!” Luis snarled. “You can start by not camping in front of my door!” He said. “And get me something to cat…maybe?”

To end our feud, I called every bakery in the area, hoping to find Luis’ favorite pastry.

As expected, they were all sold out in all but one bakery, and I placed an order to pick them up straight

away.

Not even ten minutes later-I walked the streets of the rundown neighborhood. The city had always been noticeably divided, and it felt awful.

broken windows, and poorly built houses

younger boys trying to make a living, but I was heavily

the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head

different values and didn’t care where they got people from, as long as they did their jobs-and that was something

bakery, my arrival was announced by

turned to

asked while the one beside her had lowered her head.

strands of jet-black hair behind her ears. “I-I mean,

been the suit.

friendly tone. “Pick up

The other woman looked up, glaring at me. The stare in her light-brown eyes was anything but friendly, but her beauty left me

women who almost seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One was friendly and welcoming,

one with the attitude asked, placing her hand on her

be a monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I was nothing

likely heard great things about me

grew a proud smile on my lips and straightened my

case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell him to kiss

some nerve sending his people over to pick up some pastries!” The cake was still pressed against my face until

don’t!” She cried out as I froze in

the good of the family!” I got a

is the heart of our family and this neighborhood. It brings the people joy!” I got attacked for some reason. “When our dad went into business with you, you devils who have been leeching and threatening all of us—he

this was indeed a

this one of Garcia’s side

this uncle’s

was

sister by her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t stop,

threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out of her sister’s grip. “How

ashamed.

know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the real deal standing in front of

fuck your people, and fuck Vincenzo

the last words to leave Livia’s mouth before she stormed off to the back. I’m

“Here is your