His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

“Okay, thank you for the effort, and have a nice day!” I repeated the same sentence and hung up the phoI left the club and had enough for a few more months to pay my bills, but I had to find a new job and hasoon as possible. The other money I had were savings which would go towards the baby and possibly daFinding a proper job as a college dropout was definitely as hard as I expected it to be and it wasn’t exactanywhere. I was sick of hearing the same words over and over again.

‘You are not qualified enough.’

‘You are not educated enough.’

There were times when giving the baby up for adoption did sound tempting, but I knew that I wouldn’t bthe pain.

I had blocked Lucio’s number and didn’t answer any of his calls. Each check which was left on my doorstreturned to the same man who dropped them off. I could still not understand why Christian continued todespite making it pretty clear that he didn’t want anything to do with the baby.

I needed money, but I didn’t want their money.

What I truly wanted was for my child to be loved, and if I were to accept the cash I knew that I would’ve to look my baby in the face again. I wanted to tell my child that I worked hard and did my best to give it deserves, and not that it grew up from the check his or her dad bribed me with, so we would stay the he

Luna’s, I told you so, hurt as much as I knew it would but luckily Faith was there to comfort me. I had alsomoney they had offered me, because they worked for it and needed it just as much as I did. If I was goinhad to depend on myself.

“You’re giving mommy a hard time and you’re not even here yet.” I smiled through my tears as I looked stomach.

baby, but I could not deny that it wmore difficult day by day. The reality was starting to kick

had to grow up without a father but also withowould make up for it, no matter what. The baby and I

knocks, right before the same piece of paper got shoved under the door, but this timepatience. I rushed to the check and threw open the door, prepared to throw a fit. “I told you, you don’t hanym- oh, hi guys?” I spoke

so I didn’t reallJohnny didn’t and had a sad frown

it you’re carrying my niece, it’s a girl I can feel it, don’t ask me how,” Johnny spoke as he in. Even if I wanted to tell him to leave, all due to the fact of him being a Lamberti, I couldn’t because he the kindest people I had ever

to do with him or his check, so please take the check and tell him and your uncle both shove it

Marc spoke for the first time. He seemed guilty and

feel guilty. This is no ones fault other than mine for sleeping with

me with

took a deep breath and grabbed both of my hands. “Just accept twon’t hurt you.” He spoke while I

any other reason than watching me rip more savings why you guys are here?” I asked annoyed. Their intentions were nice, but I didn’t want anything Lamberti or someone close to the Lamberti’s and I had a job search

his tie, while I took in his words. Johnny always seemed so fancup. Rumor had it this guy even ate his hamburger with knife and fork. I was never meant to fit in with the“I also came to check up on you, but you look like you’re

door. “Eager to get us out, I see.” Johnny chupushed a confused Marc out the door. “If you’re finished playing stupid and still want that check, here’s I looked at the small business card he gave me and planned on throwing it away the second he walked owant anything to do with the Lamberti’s

by not bringing you into this facomforted me. “Although, I do have to admit, I have no idea what