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

Chapter 385

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Fabio High School Diary 3-

I said it would happen, and it did.

Yesterday, father told me that after graduation, I was to marry the transfer student-Snooper.

I had no say in any of this, and all of it has already been decided. She’s not a good person.

Now I don’t feel like writing anymore…

I let out an unexpected sound of laughter, reading through Fabio’s old journal. To think that he had once been just like any other teen, dealing with parental pressure and decision he didn’t want to make, was quite amusing.

To think that the same man who hadn’t cracked a laugh with me before his passing, turned out to be such a comedian, made it all even funner.

The woman he had mentioned, Snooper, somehow intrigued me, as she reminded me of Aria.

Someone who would stop at the cost of nothing, to get her way.

As far as I was concerned, Mom was Fabio’s first wife, which made me curious about how that woman was doing at the moment. She had surely dodged a bullet.

One I couldn’t avoid.

Literally.

I closed the diary, leaning back in my chair, and let my mind wander back to the events of that day.

The day Fabio shot me because I chose Christian over him, only to get stabbed in the back by him-just like he had warned me.

Even back then, I learned that Christian only went back to save me because Serena told him so. Had it not been for her, he would’ve let me die-just like that.

He didn’t value our friendship.

He never had, and the altercation at the warehouse proved my point.

at the kitchen table as if she had been

state she was in, I was unsure whether she had gotten any sleep. Her eye bags were visible, but

her, taking the seat across

she responded enthusiastically, then she leaped out of her chair to pull me into a warm hug. “How did

caused, I didn’t know where

in the morning.” She pointed out, reaching

“Here you go.”

go.” I grabbed the necklace, making a thin line with my lips.

didn’t choose the right choice of words last night when I thanked her’ for stealing the

all a misunderstanding.

eyes about Christian but regarding the necklace? I was pissed as it was once again proof of

yet I couldn’t help but pity her because I knew she didn’t know any

small thing called compassion, and it wasn’t her. It was

the same way, but luckily I had enough people around me to

the journals, just like you’ve instructed me to,” Aria said, her voice filled with excitement. “And

I replied, watching her walk back to her seat. “So,

put together a new team.”

shrugged. “We have plenty of people. Why would we need to put together a new

nowadays,” Aria huffed, pretending to wipe

was the one saying this. She was one to talk.

to beat Christian at his own game, we’ll have to

said, giving her my

especially Christian, should know we are the ones selling the weapons, and we don’t

I nodded.

the weapons at the weekly auction, just like it’s written

of some potential candidates, as well as

do you?” I chuckled, admiring her work ethic.

it would work out

had seen her lead her people and was shocked by

I had nothing, I had nothing to offer, and wouldn’t make the best husband-but she

I pitied her.

I really did.

the subject, curious about her reason. “I could divorce you after all of this, you know that-and you’re still