His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 173

Chapter 173

Dario

I enjoyed seeing you today!

Dario

I almost fell from my carseat and stared at the heart emoji with big eyes. He wasn’t flirting with me. No, he

wasn’t.

The heart was just meant to be something friendly and was nothing special. He said it himself. He didn’t want to create any issues with Christian.

But why was my heart beating fast? It was probably because I felt embarrassed. That had to be it.

Dario

See you tomorrow, beautiful

I gasped and threw my phone on my knees. Was I suppose to reply?

My thoughts got interrupted by Christian, who opened the car while he held Siena in his hands. “Siena!” I called out in a happy tone. She squealed after seeing my face and buried her head in Christian’s neck.

I had the sudden urge to unbuckle my seat belt to get to my daughter-but Christian, who was as quiet as a mouse, made his way to the back and seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

“Are you not going to argue with me and over who should drive?” I laughed at him, but he didn’t even crack a smile. “You drive.” He spoke while he buckled up Siena.

“Oh, okay,” I spoke, confused. “Are you staying in the back, or…”

Christian gave me an irritated look which already told me everything I needed to know. “Okay, so you’ll stay in the back.” I sighed. He was having one of his mood swings again, and it made me think about. Dario’s words. Did Christian really go through with his plan and faced his uncle?

“Christian, wait!” A voice suddenly yelled from afar. Franco ran over and stuck his head through the open car window. “Oh, wow,” I spoke, surprised, but Franco ignored me and stared at Christian.

“So you’re going to leave, just like that?” Franco frowned. “No explanation, nothing as to why my son, who is supposed to be dead, is still alive?” He yelled out, but this time Christian leaned towards the window and slammed his hand in front of Franco’s mouth.

a worried look, but what he didn’t know was that Dario already told me part of the truth, so the only thing I had to process was the fact that Franco

and you need some time to process this news. I don’t want you to faint again, and you need to take care of dad.

always literesting to see how he had no issue with raising

Christian repeated. Franco took a deep breath and removed his hands from the car window.

muttered as he stormed off. He didn’t even gave me a chance to tell him about Dario “So.”1 sighed as I turned my head to Christian. I knew he had his reasons, so

all knew I was good at throwing tantrumns, so he undeniably expected me to attack him, but I didn’t mean any harm

him. “Uh, yes.” He frowned. He told me the entire story as I drove off and was sure not to miss a single

asked, shocked. This was the exact reason why Christian didn’t want to tell anyone about this. If

destroy everything he built,” Christian

tell him everything was going to be alright, but we had bigger stuff to worry about. “Your grandpa knowing about him might be

“Why?”

to make any assumptions for

know.” Christian sighed. “I don’t know what will happen if I’ll

see Christian cared for his grandfather, but that wasn’t going to get us anywhere at the moment. “Christian, he fainted

quiet, and so did I. I could at least

a bottle.” Christian spoke after we arrived home and immediately left to

past, I would’ve run after him and demanded him to talk to me, but I had him all figured out and. knew that all he needed at the moment was his space. I stood in the door opening and watched

give him a back hug. “Yes.” I smiled. “I see you’ve decided to

me off so he could put Siena in her crib. “Did I hurt your feelings, Serena?” He asked in the same

an apologetic look on his face and held my hand.

a second because I don’t want to take out my anger or

I smiled “But that doesn’t mean you’re not allowed to talkgo me I know your uncle’s

secrets,

wrapped his arms around my waist and stared into my eyes. “What did I ever do to deserve you?”

and we go watch a movie, like the old times?” I

I ask Enzo and

his head. “Just you

just you and me.” I repeated. We prepared some snacks and blankets before we made our way to

want to watch?” I asked Christian. He seemed

something for him to let me choose, only to complain afterward. “That’s funny, so do I.” Christian

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