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!

got big as I read his text over and over again. Were my eyes deceiving me, or

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

stop being so boring,” Olivia complained. “Yes!” Luna agreed “What’s the point of going on a vacation if all

didn’t know yet, like the fact he cheated on me, but I was willing to save his, reputation and kept my mouth shut.

in Panama in a nice house, without

Right?

in the bathroom.” Luna rolled her eyes while Faith and Olivia joined in and laughed. They would never stop talking crap

anymore.” I defended Isobel. The girls were starting to sound an

Olivia spoke. “I don’t know if I feel

room.

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

there’s one person who’s willing

“I’m not even getting into the fact that you

victim here.”

believe she gets to date your ridiculously hot brother and that she’s even having his babies.”

I wanted to hear

“So.”

and looked at Isobel, who leaned against the wall. It was silent and awkward as

at each

this bikini alright?” Isobel frowned. I took a relieved breath and smiled at her.

a glare. This vacation was

what?” Isobel smiled. The sides of her lips were trembling,

off.

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

before their eyes landed on Isobel. “You guys go, we’ll go, and uhm…explore!” Luna spoke. I

could’ve them, but I was not down with the bullying and would 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

put on the bikini and took a look in the mirror. Wasn’t it weird that Dario asked for a picture? Who in his right mind would ask his cousin’s fiancée a

unexpected and took a picture of my outfit, but instead of sending it 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 sin, so let alone

out. “Are you also sick

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

nice to her while she was pregnant and emotional was not the smartest move.

a hug. “I’m sorry for what I said, and I’m sorry for what my

all true, and I’m crying because it feels like I’m ruining your vacation, and no one likes

“What?”

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