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.

was that Dario already told me part of the truth, so the only thing I

don’t want you to faint again, and you need to take care of dad. Dario will be

Christian raised his voice. It was always literesting to see how he

from the car window. “Okay.” Franco agreed. “You better be

me a chance to tell him about Dario “So.”1 sighed as I turned my head to Christian. I knew

throwing tantrumns, so he undeniably expected me to attack him, but I didn’t mean any harm and it was just a question. “So you

few seconds before the realization had finally hit him that I wasn’t going to yell at him. “Uh, yes.” He frowned. He told me the entire

reason why Christian didn’t want to tell anyone about this. If Franco fainted, I didn’t even want

been planting flowers for my dad while he’s trying to destroy everything he built,” Christian spoke in disbelief. “I don’t understand why he’s

and tell him everything was going to be

“Why?”

we can ask him about the money without having to make any assumptions for ourselves.” I explained. “He obviously has

“I don’t know what will happen if I’ll tell him that. He already fainted. after seeing

wasn’t going to get us anywhere at the moment. “Christian, he fainted because he saw his son

quiet, and so did I. I could at

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

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 him from a distance until he was finally ready to talk. At least he wasn’t taking care of Gina, so it

giggle and ran over to him to give him a back hug. “Yes.” I smiled.

off so he could put Siena in her crib. “Did I

with an apologetic look on his face and held my hand. “I’m

for a second because I don’t want to take out my anger or you don’t deserve that.”

I smiled “But that doesn’t mean you’re not allowed to talkgo me I know your uncle’s words must’ve scared you-but you can talk to me about anything. I can

secrets,

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

times?” I suggested. Christian grew a child-like smile on

I ask Enzo and Carmen–

head.

and me.” I repeated. We prepared some snacks and

movie do you want to watch?” I asked Christian. He seemed unbothered and leaned back while he sipped his drink. “You choose.”

sighed, annoyed. It was typically something for him to let

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