His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Luna’s words had been eating me up and I was not able to rest. The only positive thing was that my morhad finally disappeared, and I looked a whole less sick.

The one downside was that I was back again, knocking on the door of Christian’s office. After a long thodecided to take up his offer and do whatever was best for the baby. This situation wasn’t about me or mabout giving the baby a the life it deserved.

“The door is open,” Christian called out in his intimidating tone. I opened the door and walked in. He leathe window and had a cigarette between his lips. “I’ll come back later,” I excused myself, and tried my beanything for the baby’s sake.

Christian threw away the cigarette and turned around to face me. Don’t bother, this will be quick.” He sphis way over to his chair.

The look on his face made it obvious this clearly wasn’t the right time, so I was willing to come back latecould’ve prepared for the words which left his mouth. “The baby…I need you to get rid of it,” Christian spgaze moved anywhere but my eyes.

I felt upset, confused, and hopeless. He did not mean that he could not mean that. This had to be some “Huh?” I asked, confused. Christian took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

“Get rid of the baby.” He spoke word for word. The message was extremely clear and I did not missed a sThese were the words I had expected to hear from his mouth the first time, but he decided to give me fa

Even if I wanted to cry, I couldn’t and it was all because I was in too much of a shock to do so. Christian oand was probably wondering why I hadn’t said anything. “You don’t mean that,” I told him as I stared intcould see that he didn’t meant that.

For the first time, I could read him well and could tell that this was not what he wanted. Whatever it was him change his mind must’ve been something big.

“Get rid of the baby or disappear, I don’t care, I don’t want anything to do with it.” He tried his hardest tbut he was clearly failing.

“Christian, whatever happened to taking care of the baby?”

Christian took a deep breath and aggressively shove his papers from the table. My first instincts were to stomach with my hands which I did as I quickly stepped back. “Do you want a check? I’ll give you a checbother me. This is a mistake!” Christian spoke. “This baby…is a mistake.”

A mistake?

it, but I would not let him speak thischild, over my dead body. “The only mistake here is you, the only mistake is me trusting you.” I spat out.Christian’s eyes had softened and he quickly turned the other way. “I don’t need your money, I don’t neeonly thing I’m asking from you is to please not turn your back on this baby.” I almost begged him. “Are yBecause if you are that’s completely fine and we don’t even have to talk again, but please, I need you

I was being a hypocrite after not only wanting to abort this baby but also

and was unable to

together, let’shim, but before I could do anything else

can’t!” He spoke as he looked down at his hand which was wrapped around my wrist. I shrugged hout

because I don’trealize, but I’m the one who’s in real danger!” I told him. “Despite

pushed away a lot of people but you won’t get rid of me this easily, not when

ready to be a dad.” He spoke. His words made my blood boil. Not

a mom? Because I’m not but you have six

want anything to with you or the baby, I don’t even know if the baby is mine and I never asked fsome stripping

had left had completely shahe would take care of

but his words were something which I could never forgivI had enough of it and made my way to the

close the

broke down crying. I did not care about anything or anyone, because I wouback here. I was allowed to cry and everyone was allowed to

knock you up?” I recognized Enzo’s voice and quickly turned around. Okay, maybe not eveI attempted to wipe away my tears, but they just wouldn’t stop

on my shouhead and pushed him away. I was absolutely not in the mood to deal with any of

think about was the fastest way to clear my locker,

accidentally bumped into someone. I raised my head and madewith Lucio. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse. He had a pitiful look on his

“You know, don’t you?”