His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 206

“So, I guess we’re back.” I smiled at Isobel. It was a nice break, but I was glad to be back.

Faith, Luna, and Olivia were on their way home, while Isobel and I were on our way to the mansion. I hadn’t spoken to Christian since last night, and I truly hoped he was doing okay. I knew my Christian, and I also knew that he had probably been overworking himself.

The situation with Berto seemed to have gotten way out of hand, and to be honest, I didn’t even know if Christian was healthy enough to deal with all of it. I knew he loved his uncle and understood things were not going as he had planned.

“Have you spoken to Beau this morning?” I asked Isobel. I had been so obsessed with helping Christian that I had forgotten all about my twin. Isobel scrunched up her nose and shot me a disgusted look. “I know he’s your brother, but please don’t mention his name.”

“Why?”

“Why?” Isobel asked, surprised. “Are you really asking me why?”

I closed my eyes as I tried to ignore her rant about what kind of terrible person my brother was, What was she even doing with him in the first place if she could only complain about him?

After a long drive of listening to Isobel’s nagging, we had finally arrived at the mansion. The car had barely stopped before I opened the door and ran over to Christian and Siena, who were waiting at the door.

“Siena, my baby!” I called out as I opened my arms. My heart melted at the sight of the bright smile on her face as she leaned forward so I could pick her up. “Did you see that?” I pouted at Christian.

Siena rested her head against my shoulder and started babbling. “Did you miss mommy?” I asked before my eyes moved to Christian. “She obviously has a lot to tell me.”

“I can tell.” Christian smiled. He looked at me as if he was waiting for me to jump into his arms, but I decided to tease him for a bit longer. “Not bad for a dead-beat, huh?” I smirked as I held Siena’s hand in

mine.

“Serena…” Christian spoke with a sad frown. I laughed at the dismayed look on his face and opened my free arm. “I’m kidding. Come here.”

Christian seemed like a happy kid as he pulled me into his embrace and attacked me with kisses. He moved his lips from my forehead to my nose, cheek and ended at my lips.

“Why do you always have to be that rough!” I laughed as I tried to push him off. The only one who could appreciate that gesture was Siena, who had burst into fits of laughter. “I’m sorry, it’s because I missed you.” Christian stroke my cheek with his finger.

He changed his approach and pulled me into a gentle embrace. “I missed you.” He whispered into my ear. I smiled at his words and felt at ease by his decision to take the first step.

“I missed you too.” I smiled. “Where is Enzo?”

“He made sure the house was clean, and then he left to visit my dad.”

“Where are my Carmen and Lukey?”

“Uh, they went home…I’ll explain everything later,” Christian spoke. “I just want to enjoy this moment.”

“Me too, and the next time I’m going on vacation, we’re going together-as a family.”

Christian laughed. “These two days without you were boring. I

all the complaining.” I shrugged as I looked past Christian to stare at my

I could see in his eyes was rage. He looked at her as if she was the dirtiest thing he had ever seen

to Christian. “Hey, do you remember when we were close?” I joked

finally got out of his trance and pulled me into a

I ended the conversation as quickly as it started. “But why aren’t you helping your pregnant fiancée with

like getting yelled at every second.” Beau snapped as he walked past me and made his way over to Isobel. “He looks miserable,” Christian commented. “Do you want me to

and shook my head. “No, I

my

my eyes. “I like the concept of us

him to think about something other than his uncle, even if

me sick!”

who was getting yelled at by Isobel. I did not know where she found the strength, but she raised her purse and hit Beau several times.” You useless piece of shit, you can’t do anything right. I told you I

aggressive stomps came closer and closer. “Your brother makes me sick, and I hope he gets hit by a truck!” Isobel yelled before she made her way

the defeated look on my brother’s face. If I ever were to hold Christian hostage like that, I would grant him his freedom.

get no answer in return. I walked in further and went from the kitchen to the living room, but she was nowhere to be found. “It looks

came face to face with Dario. What was he doing here? Of

back and stuck out my hand. “I-it’s good to see you again.” I smiled. Dario had a strange look on his face

too. You look good.” Dario complimented me. I tried to control my beating heart and

was happening

right? Yes, it

nervous because I had no idea what the hell Christian

Christian’s watching me.” Dario chuckled. His words made me anxious, and I wondered what he meant by that.

eyebrows. “The baby? She has his eyes.”

“She has, and she’s staring at you, so that’s why it looks like Christian is

him how I felt about. his cousin. I know I also

you okay?” Dario asked. “I mean, are we okay?

you!” I spoke a bit too defensively.

my hair. “That’s good because I missed you.” He confessed as he pushed

had a lump in my throat, and I was unable to speak. I knew what I had to do, I had to tell

too.” I barely whispered. It was okay to miss a friend, right? Siena leaned her head against my neck, causing Dario to back off. She was just a baby, but even she was

did you

did.” I kept my answer short. I wasn’t even supposed to be talking to him, not until I knew what these feelings meant. “And

I took a deep breath. If I wanted to work on my relationship with Christian, I had to do

what kind of game he was playing, but maybe it was for the best. Christian was right, it was weird of me, and he had every right to

protect me-but it was inappropriate, and

Dario chuckled. “Was there a nude I missed, or are we being so

There was nothing to discuss, it was a bikini picture, and it didn’t mean

I mean, seeing your dad again?” I changed the subject. I was a nosy person by nature, and nothing could change

for lunch sometime, and I’ll tell you all about it,” Dario suggested.

be good for me to

my heart. We had a close bond, and he probably trusted me more than his own family. How could I reject