His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 216

The room was silent as a grave as we all stared at each other. Beau glared at Johnny while Johnny looked at Luke, Carmen, and his younger cousin, Kenzo-while I couldn’t take my eyes off Dario.

I knew he had to be there for the conversation, considering any feud within the family business also involved him nowadays, but it was still difficult to be in the same room as him.

It was hard enough, pretending to be happy while I felt miserable. I felt broken, but I would not allow myself to show it. How could I sulk about Dario? Where would that leave Christian and Siena?

“So.” Christian cleared his throat. “First of all, Kenny—I would like to thank you for going against our evil uncle to protect the family business,” Christian told Kenzo. “We still failed but that’s not important right

now”

Seeing Christian talk to three teenagers was extremely uncomfortable and obviously, something he wasn’t very good at as he wasn’t very compassionate. “It’s no problem. I was glad to help.” Kenzo smiled while he stared at Carmen.

1 could see right through him and could smell his fear from here, but the poor boy was trying to hide his feelings for a girl who couldn’t care less. Carmen sat with her head glued to the floor and seemed close to walking out. It was mainly because of Johnny, and I could not blame her for being traumatized. It’s not every day someone who is supposed to protect you is willing to sacrifice your life for their benefit.

“Look, I think we can all agree that a lot has happened, and most of it shouldn’t even have happened— and…

Christian frowned his eyebrows at me while I gave him an encouraging nod. “I want to say that I’m sorry for failing you, every single one of you, and I take full responsibility for everything that happened-and it won’t happen again.” He apologized. “I’m sorry, and now that I’ve apologized…I hope we can all move on?”

It was silent for a second before Beau scoffed at Christian’s apology. “I want you to look at Carmen, and I want you to think about your apology. Is that the best you can do?”

“Beau, please.” I pleaded, but Christian stuck out his hand to stop me. “No, let him continue. I’m listening.

Beau took a deep breath. “I already said everything I needed to say.” He spoke. “I’ll stand behind you because of Serena and Siena-but that’s it.

“Very well then,” Christian spoke, annoyed, and turned around to face Johnny. “Johnny come on, you know what you have to do.”

“No, no, no, Johnny repeated with a surprised look on his face. “I’m not going to apologize for doing my job-I won’t,” Johnny stated.

“I brought Luca to my dad, so we could get them together and get rid of them, and when you weren’t working along I got so angry that I couldn’t think clearly, and I would’ve done it again…for the family. Johnny spoke without a single stutter.

I felt shocked and disgusted with his choice of words, but I knew my expectations were too high. Yes, Johnny had always been nice-but he was still a Lamberti. He wasn’t even close to being a saint, and we all shared different views from each other. Even though his family was messed up-he was actually willing to kill his dad and Luca.

My eyes moved from Beau’s clenched fist to Carmen, who was shaking, while Luke and Kenzo tried calming her down.

the first time, after seeing the devastated

his head. “I’m sorry, Serena, I tried to keep them safe, and I told Christian to cancel the party-but he didn’t listen—”

didn’t utter a word. It brought me back to when Cesca and Gio talked crap about me while Lucio didn’t have the guts to stop them. If this was his

say something,” I whispered as I slightly nudged his shoulder. “You

it was probably because he was in the middle of all of this.

furrowed my brow. He most likely didn’t expect it to go like this. He probably thought we would all hug it out and move on, but it was so

forward. “My job is to protect Christian, no matter what-and nothing will get

This time Christian took action almost immediately and rushed in

thing I decided to leave Siena with my parents, as all we could hear were the two yelling back and forth at one other. I looked back at Dario

to call out Dario. Whether I wanted to talk to him or not, this was going too far and it had to stop. Dario stretched

for him to lose his temper.

I get myself into?” Dario paced through the room. “Are you guys serious? Do

Dario was correct. Ever since Lucio had fallen ill, there was no unity. and Christian was partly to blame. He was supposed to lead them but clearly wasn’t himself and all he cared about were his cousin’s feelings-because he did not

let them, and he listened to me and told me I was right-so why was he holding himself back? He surprisingly took a step back

on for long enough-but I’m not Christian, and I won’t let you disrespect

encouraged him. It almost seemed as if he felt at ease

stubborn as ever, shook his

“No, I won’t.”

apologize, Dario spoke in a threatening tone. I didn’t know whether it was because he held an actual position, but he seemed different. He seemed

time he turned around to face Kenzo and the twins and didn’t hesitate. “I’m sorry.” Johnny said. “If you really knew me, you would’ve known that I wasn’t actually going to do anything.

you need to learn to get over things. I don’t know what they did to you at the Garcia’s,

shocked. “I need

did was wrong, but you would’ve done the same if you were in his position-and don’t tell me you wouldn’t because we both

truth was that any of us would’ve done the same thing. “I won’t

stated. It was not a request, but an order-but it

my dad-you can all slaughter each other for all I care-but we’re not

see if he had anything to add, while he seems impressed with Dario. “I agree.” He spoke. “I mean, all of you are giving

All of you?

has a baby and a fiancée to take care of, his father is dying, he has to lead a business, he has to deal with my uncle-and now you’re letting

of course not,” Johnny

you claim you do, or do you just want him to jump off a bridge

spoke flustered. “No, I

same thing, right?” Dario looked at everyone, only to get no answer in return. “Right?” He repeated himself. The way