His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 233

Chapter 233

What did I do?

What was I thinking?

Why did I leave not only my daughter but also Christian to play the hero?

I closed my eyes and took a breath, calming myself down. I did this for the Lamberti’s and Siena’s future. The only reason why Berto had the nerve to go after the Lamberti’s was because Fabio had done it as well. It was all my fault.

Frightened, I wiggled my hand, which was chained to the bed, and held back my tears. After breakfast and Berto’s outburst. Luca took me to my room.

He sat in a chair in the corner and was too occupied with his phone.

“What do you want for lunch?” Luca looked up. “Do you have any cravings?”

I balled my fist in disbelief. “Cravings?” I scoffed. After Berto’s behavior, lunch and cravings were the last things I could think about. “I’m not hungry.”

“But the baby…”

“I’m not hungry.”

“You have to—”

“I’m not hungry!” I shouted. “And if you really want to do something, you can bring me a doctor.

Luca chuckled softly and got up from his chair as I scooted myself backward until I couldn’t move any further. Who knew if he was equally as crazy as his dad? Why would I even yell at him?

He stepped closer and closer while I shut my eyes in fear. I could feel his breath on my face and froze, preparing myself for the worst.

“I told you I wasn’t going to hurt you.” Luca moved his finger over the handcuffs. “So I don’t know why you’re pushing me.”

Shockingly enough, Luca had released me from the cuffs, allowing me to move my hands. I opened my eyes instantl, forcing myself to look at him.

“You’re pregnant.” He said, stepping away. “I understand that you don’t feel like eating after everything you’ve just seen, but you need to think about your health…you need to think about the baby.”

My health? So after everything that went down, he suddenly decided now was the perfect time to look after my health?

I can’t do this any longer.

I just can’t.

without my family, Christian or Siena? No matter how many times I

was the right decision, I could no longer stay

have lunch with you!” I

I just escape?

I could also

I could just go back home and forget about all

something like that would only provoke Berto even more. He made a

fingers through

fashion week.” He spoke. “We should eat in the

“And your dad?”

won’t be bothering

time, I felt anxious because I had no idea what he had planned. Was he really just going to back

and do nothing

a chair for me. Seeing him act as everything was normal made me feel disgusted. Was he even aware of the impact of his

you like pasta.” He came back after a while. “I don’t know if

I cut him off with a polite smile. I had slowly concluded that Luca wasn’t completely crazy. He was lonely, and truthfully I

conspiring with his dad and Dario,

had no idea whatever I did for him to hate me, but judging by the look in his eyes, it seemed to be

good!” I played along, complimenting the pasta. If I was going to make the best out

disrespectful names he had called me, I couldn’t help but feel sorry for his situation.

a restaurant!” I playfully hit his knee, but Luca flinched and backed away, carrying a pained expression. “We did. They gave all of it

was a

pain?” I looked at his knee, changing

frowned, offended. “It was Christian.”

my second

not dare to say another word. All my words would somehow turn

want to be here,

smile. “I’m here because I can’t seem to find another way to protect Christian and my

sighed. “I know I told you dad wouldn’t hurt you….but he’s lost it.” He spoke. “It’ll only be a matter of time before he’ll kill you and

all he wanted, but

me feel better?” I asked, startled. “Do you hate me that

along.” He dropped his fork. “I’ve always felt invisible, and then you and that

name is Siena, and she’s your

and dismissed my words with his hands, mumbling

give your life for me?” I mentioned. “I wish

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