His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 192

Chapter 192

“Serena, come on, we’re on vacation!” Luna spoke and looked over my shoulder. It had been an hour since I talked to Christian, and I was already freaking out because he hadn’t even texted me.

Would he have noticed I was angry?

Of course, he did. I hung up in his ear. My reaction was definitely a bit over the top, and there was no reason for me to react that way. But was I really in the wrong? He told me to go out and have fun, right after I had opened up to him and that was unacceptable.

“Did you see all this food? Oh my god!” Faith yelled out. Luna removed the attention from me and rushed to Faith. “You’re kidding!” She spoke.

The house was indeed lovely, but as always, I was worried about other things. “Is this still about Christian?” Isobel asked. Unfortunately, Luna and Faith had no issues showing their hatred towards her, so poor Isobel had been stuck by my side.

“At least he’s not like your brother. He didn’t even send me a text back,” Isobel spoke with an irritated look on her face. Isobel complained more about Beau than I complained about Christian, which meant she complained a lot.

“I

old him how much I missed him and Siena, and he told me to have fun.” I spoke and waited for her to agree, but she let out a surprised laugh. “That’s Christian, Serena.” She rolled her eyes. “Anyway, I really have to pee-pregnancy is not for me.”

I watched as Isobel walked off and thought about her words. There were more important issues, such as Berto’s existence and the key and yet here I was, worrying about Christian being Christian.

I was awakened from my thoughts by the notification on my phone and had expected it to be Christian, but it wasn’t. It was Dario.

Dario

I’m a bit jealous you get to leave while I’m stuck here with Christiang

Dario

Don’t forget to have fun and don’t forget to send me pictures

Serena

What kind of pictures?

Dario

Dario

Bikini pics?

Dario

Whatever suits you!

I read his text over and over again. Were my eyes deceiving me, or was he

I told myself. It probably didn’t mean anything, but why was my stomach doing turns? Why was

out her hand so I could join them. “You need to stop being so boring,” Olivia complained. “Yes!” Luna agreed “What’s the point of going on a vacation if all you’re going

fact he cheated on me, but I was willing to save his, reputation and kept my mouth

nice house, without a

Right?

laughed. They would never stop talking crap about Isobel, and I knew I

like that anymore.” I defended Isobel. The girls were starting

killed,” Olivia spoke. “I don’t know if I feel safe with

room.

after seeing the annoyed look on my face. She slammed her arm around my, shoulder. “If Serena says she isn’t like that anymore, then she isn’t like that

least there’s one person

still.” Olivia continued. “I’m not even getting into the fact that you and Christian act

victim here.”

and that she’s even having his

wanted to hear from their mouth. “And

“So.”

against the wall. It was silent and awkward

at each

I’m carrying twins, or is this bikini alright?” Isobel frowned. I took

all mumbled something while they shot her a glare. This vacation

guys joining me or what?” Isobel smiled. The sides of her lips were trembling, and knowing her

off.

“Let me change real quick, are you guys joining us?”

looked at each other before their eyes landed on Isobel. “You guys go, we’ll go, and uhm…explore!” Luna spoke. I wasn’t in the mood to get into it and shrugged my shoulders. “If

other girls went and did their own thing. I could’ve them, but I was not

not now.

let someone do it for him. I took a deep, breath as my mind went back to Christian. He was annoying, but I still missed him

that Dario asked for a picture? Who in his right mind would ask his cousin’s fiancée

to Dario, I send it to the person who was the reason why I was here in the first place, Christian. I wouldn’t betray him in a million years, and texting Dario already felt like a

Isobel called out. “Are you also sick of me, or what?”

towel before I made my way outside. “I’m here!” I told her. Isobel snuffled and put

intentions were great, but sending her along with three girls who were not that nice to her while she was

sit next to her and pulled her into a hug. “I’m sorry for what I said, and I’m sorry for

about,” Isobel spoke. “It’s all true, and I’m crying because it feels like I’m ruining your

“What?”

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