His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

“Good morning.” Christian smiled and sat down on the opposite side of me. The look on his face scared had scared me even more, was the fact that he was still at home.

“H-hi?” I greeted back. Emmanuella put down a plate in front of him and smiled at both of us. “Going toasked Christian.

“Yes, I made Serena a promise.” He said. It was surprising to me that he was trying to keep his word, but day one so who knows what would happen in the future. “I promised to be home more.”

“Any plans for today?” Christian asked me and my mind went to Vincenzo. I had decided for myself that mention that I was going to spend my day with him. It was obvious that the two were not on good termsnothing to do with me.

“Just doing some shopping,” I lied to him. “Yes, I’ve seen that you’re enjoying the credit card. You have ataste!” He laughed while I looked down embarrassed. Wasn’t that the meaning of it all?

“You’ve spent so much money and I have yet to see one thing for the baby!” He sighed hysterically whilelaughed at his joke. “You’re right, I haven’t!” I suddenly stressed myself and buried my head in my handsobsessed with buying my own stuff that I had not even bought anything for the baby.

“After we get back from the doctors we can go together, how does that sound?” He asked. This new Chrdefinitely scary, but I could get used to it. “You didn’t forget about next week?” I wondered. After our figwould forget about it and did not mention it anymore.

“Of course I didn’t, I have been thinking about it the entire week.” He confessed with a proud smile on hare your thoughts, boy or girl?” Emmanuella asked me while she wiped the kitchen counter.

That was something I hadn’t thought about. Just having something of my own was enough, regardless oor a girl.

“I want a daughter,” Christian answered the question. He seemed extremely sure of it and did not even hthought. “You do?” I asked and noticed the changed expression on his face.

“The Lamberti’s happen to be misogynistic, so I at least know they won’t brainwash her to be a monster alone.” He spoke as if it was the most normal thing to say and ruined the vibe at the table. Was it really t“I can’t wait to see their faces when it does turn out to be a girl and you end up giving everything to hersarcastically and saw a slight smile on his face. “Me neither.”

no mChristian was not a monster, he hadn’t shown me one sign of being

while he chewed his food and thought about howas. I

a second. The last thing I needed at the moment was this kind of “Are you done staring?” Christian chuckled and looked up from

sip of water. Anyone with eyes could

going crazy and I didwhether it were my pregnancy hormones or just me being

know for a while nonot see or heard from them in a long time. “Marc doesn’t hate you, and Johnny…I don’t think so, why? Dsomething?” Christian

tight bonthrew a drink in Cesca’s face— which reminded me that I still had to apologize and would do so

if I apologized everything would go

but I’ll be back in the evening, to keep my promise.” Christian got up from the chair afinal

We were okay. That was

get her off my back which had luckilyhours later Vernon had driven me to the place where Vincenzo and I would meet. It took me a lot of timethat I was okay on my own, but it eventually

made me feel a bit

at my belly. Personally, I did not see that

are we going to do today?” I asked him to break the silence. “We are going to the zoo!”

while Vincenzo and I walked behind him. “How are you holding up, how is

heard you threw a drinyou really okay?” He asked. Of course, he knew, news

him and took in ha smug smile on his face and looked back at me. Not once had I met someone this honest, but I apprecia“Are you scared of me now?” He asked and I shook my head. If I played my cards right, I could get a lot oabout Christian.

can “Yeah well, it’s all good now so…”