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!

Were my eyes deceiving me, or was he really trying to flirt with me?

mean anything, but why was

could join them. “You need to stop being so boring,” Olivia complained. “Yes!”

the fact he cheated on me, but I was willing to save his, reputation and kept my mouth shut. “You guys are right!” I smiled.

here in Panama in a nice house, without

Right?

They would never stop talking crap about Isobel, and I knew I was the one

on. She isn’t like that anymore.” I defended Isobel. The girls were starting to sound an awful lot like my

tried to have you and Siena killed,” Olivia spoke. “I don’t know if I feel safe with her in

room.

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

least there’s one person who’s willing

“I’m not even getting into the fact that you and Christian act as if she’s the

victim here.”

date your ridiculously hot brother and that she’s even having his babies.” She complained. “It should’ve

brother being ‘hot’ was the last thing I wanted to hear from their

“So.”

leaned against the wall. It was silent and awkward as

at each other.

I took a relieved

they shot her a glare. This vacation was

the pool, are you guys joining me or what?” Isobel smiled. The sides of her lips were trembling, and knowing her temper, it was most likely because she had

off.

pool sounds nice.” I agreed. “Let me change real quick, are you guys

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

other girls went and did their own thing. I could’ve

not now.

bought for me. They looked good, and I wondered whether he had picked them out himself or if he 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 and I couldn’t

bikini and took a look in the mirror. Wasn’t it weird that Dario asked for a picture? Who in his right

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

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

laughed at her loud voice and grabbed my towel before I made my way

who were not that nice to her while she was pregnant and emotional was not the smartest move. Į thought she was

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

“It’s all true, and I’m crying because it

“What?”

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