His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 157

“Christian,” Luca spoke and placed his hand on his shoulders to stop him from entering “Don’t trust him. I’m sure it’s a trap!”

Marc and Johnny took a step forward, but Christian raised his hand to stop them and looked at Dario who rolled his eyes. Christian’s eyes moved to mine, and I gave him a slight nod. “You can trust him”

“Beau, come here.” Christian requested. Beau took several steps forward and made his way to Christian. “Beau, you tell me-are these the eyes of a man who’s planning to betray us?”

Dario chuckled and stared straight into Beau’s eyes. “No, I can’t see it.” Beau decided. If there was anyone Christian trusted nowadays, it had to be Beau. “Johnny?” Dario spoke as Johnny turned away.

“We might have the same father, but you’re still my brother, and I don’t want to see you get hurt. You can trust me this ti—”

“We’re not brothers.” Johnny spat. “We don’t have the same mom, and dad isn’t even fond of me, so cut that crap. We are not brothers.”

Johnny’s issues turned out to be a bit more than just his dad being alive, but the way he handled it, wasn’t working out for anyone. “I don’t know the code to the vault,” Dario admitted. “Come on. I’ll bring you upstairs-we don’t have much time.”

Dario walked in first as we all followed closely behind him while he led us to the office. “I know this code. It’s my birthdate.” Christian spoke while Dario shrugged his shoulders. “Not my idea.”

I looked back at Luca, who had a tense look on his face which was probably due to his plan being a complete failure. It was once again the Lamberti’s being a pain in the ass because Beau and Marc supported every decision, even if they disagreed with it.

The moment the office door opened, Christian pushed Dario aside and sped to the vault. “Don’t bother knocking, yelling, or whatever you plan on doing-they can’t hear you, and it’s well protected,” Dario spoke.

“So, how do we open this?” Christian asked. It was a surprise to see how calm he remained because I was so convinced he would’ve beat up Dario-but it was the complete opposite. “There’s this code,” Dario explained to Christian as he pointed out the security system on the vault.

“You know my dad likes riddles, but he never told me the code-he won’t tell me unless I’ll find out myself

“Move.” Beau interrupted him and pushed him aside. “Your dad recommended Christian birth date as the code because he doesn’t want anything to do with him.” He spoke as he looked at Christian.

“That means this code is probably for Johnny because he doesn’t want anything to do with him,” Beau concluded. “That’s not true!” Luca immediately called out while Johnny had an offended look on his face. but Christian wasted no time and typed in Johnny’s date of birth.

A few seconds felt like minutes as we waited for the security system to show us a green light, which it surprisingly did. “Thanks, Beau. I don’t know what to do without you.” Christian padded him on the shoulder.

Christian wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer while both Beau and Dario reached out to grab my hand. “Guys?” I chuckled, confused. “I’m sorry,” Beau apologized and took a step back, but Dario wouldn’t take no for an answer.

“She’s mine, so I’ll take care of her.” Christian told him.

“Stay next to me.” He demanded and glared at Dario, who stared at the two of us. “Come on, start walking.” Christian told him.

a vault seemed like a completely different house on its own and proved just how comfortable Berto had been living. He had been living an entirely new life on his own. “I think they’re in the basement.” Dario spoke as he led us

and an innocent girl who has nothing to do with this, and that’s it-I can’t tell

out, but Christian held me tightly and took a step back. “You go ahead and open it.” He

is a trap?” Dario sighed, annoyed.

Christian spoke. “It wouldn’t be the first

to her multiple times, or are you too ignorant to see your own

he could open the door to the basement. “Beau, make sure Serena stays here!” He instructed him. I ignored his

and cold. The stains of blood on the concrete floor were more than enough for us to realize that Dario led us in the right direction. The only moment I could breathe

Dario muttered, confused. “Serena. I-I

was the one who confirmed that Berto had been abusing Enzo and Gina to get information out of them. Dario gave me a regretful look and ran after the others while I tried to release myself from Beau’s grip.

also entered the basement, but unlike Johnny-Luca’s expression had not changed

person who was even allowed

disgusted me. It was clear that, unlike Dario, he enjoyed doing this. He never cared for his family, so all of this came naturally to him. The biggedt difference

we all know-so you can drop the act,” I spoke. “I won’t let you touch Christian. I want you to remember this.”

interfered. “This is not the time

looked back at me with a startled look

time for you to pick a side-but you’ve

he pulled out his phone. “Then I might as well put an

had expected him to deny my accusations, but he didn’t give a crap and saw it as an excellent excuse to work against us. “I’m doing what

it was too late.

your favorite son, Dario, played you, Christian is here and-”

to finish that sentence, he fell down to the floor as he got

the phone. “Luca, are you there?”

Lamberti. He sounded just as scary as described. Johnny held Luca in his arms as his face went

I shook our heads, begging him to end the call, but Johnny was in shock and could only focus

Berto replied. “Johnny, is that

hands and snatched the phone from his

so was Beau. He did what was best and didn’t even think about making the right decision. He just did what he was supposed to do and remained loyal to Christian. Despite hearing

soon. I’ll handle with him-so you go and get Christian so we can get the hell out of here before my dad

make sure that Christian would get out safe. “Go!”

me through the dark basement. “Do you think we can trust Johnny?” I asked Beau. “He hit his own brother.

end of the basement, and the view was pretty shocking. I could

his

Mare and Dario. “We have to leave, now!” Beau told Marc. “Luca betrayed us. Johnny took care of it—but

that you?” Enzo chuckled. “Why aren’t your cheeks fat anymore?”

capable of joking around. “Yes, I’m here with you-stop talking.” I told him and held his hand in mine. “Where’s

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