His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
Chapter 143
Chapter 143
“I never knew you were such a chicken.” I gasped as I pulled Christian’s arm. We had planned on telling my dad the news, but he had a change of mind and refuses to leave the house.
“I’m not a chicken. I just don’t feel like seeing your parents.” Christian explained. “And why isn’t Siena here? I miss her.”
“Because your daughter is starting to get on my nerves.” I joked and pushed him aside so I could walk in
fault.” I further. “I can’t wait to move back here and leave my dirt all over the house again. This is all your sighed.
Christian chuckled and wrapped his hand around my wrist. “Is this a way of you calling me a chicken again?”
“Maybe.” I shrugged. “I mean, I can tell my family myself-but that wouldn’t make you look good. If you don’t want to say anything, that’s fine. You just need you there for support. All I need you to do is to remain as silent as a statue.”
“I will.” Christian smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist. “From now on, I’ll live as a statue and do everything you tell me to do,” Christian spoke as he leaned in closer.
“Statues can’t talk, and they can’t kiss people.” I laughed at the confused look on his face and took a step back. “I see you found your sense of humor,” Christian commented. “If there was one thing I didn’t miss it had to be your bad jokes.”
“That’s cute, but I’m not coming back home yet.” I chuckled. “I’m not moving back until you throw away the bed, renovate the room and promise me that we’ll look into a couples counselor.”
“Sure,” Christian spoke and lowered his head. It was still a sensitive subject, and it was an awkward and maybe even embarrassing thing to discuss, but it had to be said. I would absolutely not sleep in that bed. “I’ll get it done as soon as possible.”
prove “Thanks.” I smiled. The sooner he could get all of this done, the sooner I could go back home and everyone wrong. Siena and I were here to stay. I could tell that he did not agree with the counselor, but he made a promise to himself to do everything he could to get me back home, including agreeing to these
terms.
“Christian, what happened between us can never happen again.” I reminded him. “Siena is a baby, so that she won’t remember anything, but she won’t be a baby forever, this can never happen again.”
“I understand.” Christian nodded. “It won’t happen again.”
“Great.” I smiled. “Now remove that sad look from your face. You’re ruining the mood.”
Maybe Christian couldn’t see any issues, but I did-and him not being able to discuss his mistakes would only cause more problems in the future which was why therapy would be for the best. Even though I wanted to be with him, I still had so many unanswered questions.
“Can I ask you something?” Christian asked. “Can you please tell me what made you change your You didn’t want to get back together, and you didn’t want to come back home-
mind?
“Your mom,” I spoke. Christian deserved to know the truth, so I was going to give it to him. “Your mom got on my nerves and told me that I wasn’t made for this life, but I’m not going anywhere-I’m here to stay.”
“If there’s one thing I hate, it has to be people telling me what I can and can’t do.”
“So you don’t really want to be with me?” Christian worried. His insecurities were slowly getting on my nerves, and it hadn’t even been a few days. “I do want to be with you. I forced a smile onto my face. “If you don’t want me here, that’s fine-we can do that-”
talking. “I want you back home, and I don’t really care about the
sorry. “It’s not only because of that, but it’s also because I love
you, and I didn’t mean
smiled. “You already know that, but it’s nice to hear it from your mouth.”
I spoke, offended. “I used to tell you that every single day and you only said
I won’t say it.” Christian rolled his eyes. I was only joking around, but he took everything too serious, and it was so easy to get on his nerves. “I’m sorry,
try
Christian complimented me and pulled me in closer. His words made my heart flutter, and I did not realize how much I missed those words. Christian was the king of sarcastic and backhanded compliments, so
gave you?” Christian asked. I went through the scenario in my head and remembered how
told me I could wear a trash
comment was stuck in my head because it his first compliment. It was a huge difference from the comment he used to
the verge of making another statue joke, but before I could do that, he connected his lips with mine and pulled me in closer. I wasn’t supposed to kiss
away from the kiss. “You need to stop manipulating me. You’re
live with that.” He smiled. He brought his
the color of your dress. I don’t like yellow-but somehow you’ve still managed to make it look good, and after Siena, you are the most beautiful person I’ve ever laid my eyes
were yet again, another proof that we didn’t
looked down at my dress. If I had known that from the
“I love you, and you love me. That’s all we
confessed. If we were going to do things differently
case, we’ll
question came as a surprise because I never
talk before?”
for his attention. If he stood in the left corner, I would walk to the left corner; and if it were the right corner. I would would walk to the right corner. “I scared you?” Christian sighed. “Why do people always say
behavior and the cold look on your face, but you’re not like that.
be the Lamberti thing or the mafia thing.” I spoke, sarcastic,
spoke. “So, who do you like more? The old
changed a lot, not completely. You’re
you want to hear my first impression, or
I want to know.” I immediately spoke. I did not like the old me and was expecting the worse, but
was confused because you looked so different from the other girls. Whenever you
used to make fun of you, actually everyone used to make fun of you-but we did it because you took our interest.” Christian
dragged me to your office as some social experiment?” I spoke with a sad
there-you were eyeing me the entire night. You were always looking at me with those eyes.” Christian explained.
only one who never called me that. You
because you have a name,” Christian spoke. “What kind of man compares
it couldn’t get any worse.”
me that because you called me an animal when I attacked Gina.” I
the past.” I spoke, “Speaking of the past, do
and shrugged
really hope Siena turns out smarter than the both of us.” I giggled. “I
that case, yes,” Christian pointed out. “You lost that innocent look in your eyes. You look more confident, sometimes
wrong with that. I always wanted you
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