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.

graffiti on the walls, broken windows, and poorly built

where many acquaintances recruited the younger boys trying to

Garcia had planted in

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

arrival was announced by

counter turned

One of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible thing, to who would

cheeks, pushing her strands of jet-black hair behind

been

I spoke in a friendly tone. “Pick up for Vincenzo

at me. The stare in her light-brown eyes was anything but friendly, but her

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

the attitude asked, placing

out to be a monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I was nothing like my late

heard great things about

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

the display, smirking. “In that case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell him to

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

the good of the family!” I got a finger pointed in my

attacked for some reason. “When our dad went into business with you, you devils who have been leeching and threatening

was indeed a family

one of Garcia’s side businesses?

this uncle’s

hell was going on here?

trying to stop her from talking-but

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

Paloma bowed her head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that it won’t happen again.”

not know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the real deal standing in

people, and

to the back. I’m glad

“Here is your