His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 136

Christian’s nothing like him.

That was the first thing going through my mind as I took a look at the collection of weapons on the wall.

Christian was fearless but cautious. Even though I definitely knew they were there. I had never ever seen weapons in the house. “Why do you have to be crazy? I thought I finally met someone normal.” I sighed as I observed the room.

It was nothing like an office. It seemed dark and uncomfortable-almost like a dungeon. There was no time for useless thoughts. I had to get myself together so I could search what I came for.

I took my chances and walked to the desk, but my heart almost dropped when I opened a drawer. It was full of pictures on top of pictures and pictures. I gasped and pulled them out to take a look at them.

They were pictures from months back, starting from when Christian and I weren’t even together. Pictures of Christian from around the time where I didn’t even know him yet, pictures of Christian bringing me home from the club, and much more. What was Dario up to?

Even though I knew I didn’t have much time. I pulled out more pictures. I was shocked and couldn’t believe my eyes. My eyes landed on a picture of me with Vince, Beau, and Luis. After I got involved with Christian, he also involved himself with my life.

I grabbed a picture of Christian driving Gina home as my heart nearly stopped. I knew this picture because this was the picture he had shown me, and back then, I thought he had this obsession with Christian, but he had an obsession with everyone close to him. He had an obsession with every single one of us.

My hands landed on a set of pictures of Franco. If Franco was indeed his grandfather, it must’ve meant Dario probably despised him even more than I did. There was one thing that was confusing me, and that was that Dario did not seem to have an issue with Lucio. I didn’t know whether it was because he was dying or because he didn’t resent him.

The collection of pictures of Johnny and Luca was as big as the stash of Christian’s and Franco’s. Christian’s theory was starting to become a reality, but I still needed actual proof.

“Oh my god, so scary.” I huffed at the weapons on the wall. It seemed as if he was preparing an army on his own, and it looked terrifying, but I had to keep it together. Time was ticking, and I had to go back any time now.

I opened the other drawer, which was full of maps, and flipped through the pages. I wasn’t that good with numbers, but I could still read and all I could understand was that he was sticking his nose into the Lamberti businesses. He was really trying to take over Christian life, and he was so shameless about it.

It made me sick, and I was disgusted. He was so obsessed with Christian to the point where he even thought about taking me. This must be why Christian was so sure that he wouldn’t hurt me.

I took out my phone and took pictures of every little thing that had caught my eye. Dario wasn’t messing —with just Christian anymore, but he was messing with everything which would one day become Siena’s,

and I would not accept that.

He couldn’t touch Siena.

was obvious that

a voice call out and nearly tripped. My body froze as I did not have a backup plan. I grabbed my phone and texted Dario that I would be down

landed on a vault in the back. It was a giant vault, and whatever was behind it must’ve been

I could do at the moment, so I left the office and made my way downstairs. “There

for trying to see the good in people. A small part of me was still hoping for all of to be one big misunderstanding. Dario never appeared to be an aggressive or angry person, there had to be more to the story,

but it obviously wasn’t a success.” I smiled and looked down at the stain. “Yes,

had to play along with his stupid games. I would end my own business, and he would end

up

with

“I’m just a bit tired. I guess it’s because I really paid

really good job

him anymore. The horror-like layout on his wall made me

than Christian and Beau combined? Was that even possible?

at Dario, all I could see was the person who denied my brother his happiness. He listened to my struggles and looked me in the eye while he was one of

back as I patiently waited for him.

kind of game he was playing, he was not really doing a good job. “Your dad. I spoke again.

He left. He was just here to pick something up.” Dario explained. “Okay.” I chuckled. “Anyway, I have to go, and I’ll see you

me and wrapped his hand around my wrist. I looked from my wrist to his eyes and frowned my eyebrows. What was he doing?

me. “I know it’s none of my business, but I just wanted to know if you’re still in

pathetic question. He had people following us around all day long, so if anything, he should know. Was he testing me? I would play along

“We visit each other for Siena’s sake-but I just can’t stand

my family doesn’t know yet” I pouted. “I only told you” Knowing Dario, he would jump up and down to

his head. That’s right, he couldn’t play me this time. “I don’t

congrats,”

friends-so we’re all going out tomorrow.” I sighed. “It’s not like I want to, but Beau is my

a trap. He knew that he could not tell my family anything, because that would mean that he would lose my trust. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be discussing this with you.”

he actually believed my words. “No, please-I don’t mind.”

I bet he expected a lie, but I was giving him the truth he wanted. Just

knew the friend part was just to satisfy me and

Dario asked, surprised. “That’s good to know. I’m