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?

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,

being a hypocrite after not only wanting

and was unable

will go and get one now. We’ll get it together, let’shim, but before

can’t!” He spoke as he looked down at his hand which was wrapped

want to be a parent and I will leave you alone because I don’trealize, but I’m the one who’s in real danger!” I told him. “Despite this whole…thing you guys got

people but you won’t get rid of me this easily, not when I

a dad.” He spoke. His words made

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

the baby is mine and I never asked fsome stripping

to falling as every bit of hope I had left had completely shahe would

told me he didn’t meant it, but his words were something which I could never forgivI had enough of it and made my way to the door, so I could leave—but not before I gave him a small remoriginal words. “You said you wouldn’t bail

to close the door on

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

turned around. Okay, maybe not eveI attempted to wipe away my tears,

in the mood to deal with any of

thing I could think about was the fastest way

head and madewith Lucio. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse. He had a pitiful

“You know, don’t you?”