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.

and poorly built

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

for their education, but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that they were not trustworthy,

as they did

I entered the bakery, my arrival was announced by the

turned

I help you?” One of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible thing, to

of jet-black hair behind

must’ve been the suit.

spoke in a friendly tone. “Pick up for Vincenzo Garcia-”

stare in her light-brown eyes was

women who almost seemed identical, figuring they

you know Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked, placing her hand

around here. Some made me out to be a monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I was nothing like my late father.

heard great things about me and wished for

and straightened my suit. “Well, yes, I’ve

cake from the display, smirking. “In that case.” She

my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick up some pastries!” The cake was still pressed against my face until the other woman pulled away her hand.

don’t!” She cried out as I froze in my

for the good of the family!” I got a finger pointed in my face. Well, from what I could see-because my eyes were covered with cream.

brings the people joy!” I got attacked for some reason. “When our dad went into business with you, you devils

So this was indeed

one of Garcia’s side businesses?

uncle’s doing?

hell was going on here?

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

demand the money we don’t have-but to threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself

head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that it

remembering they did not know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the

people, and fuck Vincenzo

off to the back. I’m glad she did because I

“Here is your