His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 236

Chapter 236

As if my legs moved independently, I stood up from my chair.

“C-Christian?” I called out, prepared to make my way over. Before I could take a step, Luca wrapped his hand around my wrist and brought his lips to my ears.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” He whispered. “Just sit down while you still can.”

There was no need to repeat that sentence a second time as I followed his instructions and sat down as he told me to.

My eyes searched for an explanation as I looked at the three, but they didn’t give me any attention.

“Ah, Chrissie!” Berto snapped his fingers. “Our guest for today!”

For a split second, Christian turned around to look at me, but it was not a look of love. It was a look of disappointment and pity. His eyes were saying. If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t be here.

Was he angry?

Of course, he was. He must’ve been pissed, and nightfully so.

“I see you brought my son, the brother and Vince? Berto squinted his eyes. “You grew a lot.” He said. “I heard about what that fool, Fabio, did to you it’s a pity.”

Vince chuckled. “Yes, it sure is.” He spoke sarcastically, probably knowing Berto wasn’t any better than his dad. If anything, that man was even worse.

“Come on, sit-sit!” Fabio guided them to the table. “Don’t be strangers!”

Luca got up to show the three to their designated seats. Christian sat on the opposite side of me, with Dario on his left and Beau on his right.

This time I tried making eye contact with Beau and Vince, but also, they were not interested in whatever my eyes had to say.

“Doesn’t this feel good?” Berto yawned. “A meeting without weapons?”

Christian shook his head. “I’m not here to-”

“Nuh-uh. Berto raised his hand to stop him. “First, we eat!”

The room was completely silent as the others were forced to eat.

“So what kind of meat is this?” Vince eased the tension. Even if the worst situations, he knew how to make something out of it. Out of all three, he was definitely the less tense, but that was Vince. Other than that breakdown which had been so out of character for him, he had always been laid back.

“Human.” Berto spoke. “It’s human meat.”

Everyone dropped their forks before the man let out a loud sound of laughter. “I’m just kidding!” He cackled. “You should’ve seen the looks on your faces!”

After Berto’s immature joke, everyone-including Luca, felt the need to eat their food in complete silence.

Once in a while, I would try to steal a glance at Christian, but he refused to look back at me.

Was I mad at him? No, I wasn’t. I would’ve ignored me too if I had the chance.

I was annoying and well aware. No one had to remind me of that.

“So, how is Lucio?” Berto broke the silence.

I looked at Christian’s shaking hand and watched as he squeezed his fork. “Dying.” He spoke through gritted teeth. “And you’re not making it easier.”

The painful expression on Berto’s face quickly changed to a frown as he tried to hide his sadness. “Don’t we all die?” He shrugged, looking at Dario. “Isn’t that right, son?”

This time Dario squeezed his fork. “Yes.” His eyes were dark. “Everyone dies one day.”

I was still confused and did not know what those three were doing here. By the looks of it, they weren’t that happy to see me, so it couldn’t possibly be to get me out of here.

I know I wasn’t the saint in this situation, but just a tiny smile of acknowledgment would already make me feel better.

ask,

How is Siena?

miss me?

looking for me?

game,” Berto announced, getting up from his chair. “I’m calling it…. answer or

but it was already too late as Berto had already made his way over

feeling of his cold

freak out,

only hurt you even more.

took several breaths and kept my eyes on my

spoke with still his hands on my shoulder. “Everyone gets a turn, so

scoffed. “Just get it over

you love

gasp and raised my head so

ask something like that, knowing Christian was present?

control and do something so that he could

matter still? I wasn’t part of their life

eyes, which had always been warm

Did

him hate me that much?

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attacked me by now-but you fear for her life, so you’re holding back.” He said. “You can’t lie to

going against his father, he turned to give Christian,

to hurt you,” Berto whispered. “You can kill all the

reason for Dario’s change of mind. The feeling in my heart wasn’t because of happiness. It

led him on, put his life in danger, and broke his heart-all because I didn’t know what

love with

at Beau. “Who would you like

to see her with anyone,” Beau answered a

meant Berto

after hearing Berto’s hard laughter. He

trying to pit the three

came to my sisters.” Berto shook his head disapprovingly. “But the answer is not good enough.” He spoke. “I

ordered. “Do whatever he wants,

Beau blinked. “But-”

“Do it!”

I would put Christian at three!” Beau spoke in a hurry, not questioning

I waited for him to lose his cool-but he didn’t. He

seemed genuinely surprised was Berto, who had almost squealed with excitement.

“Just

as Berto slowly tightened his grip around my shoulder. “Give

spoke softly. “Just give him what he wants,

“Because he cheated on her

bring back, and I hated this game.

“And it’s good to see you’re not holding

put Vince at two.”

a bell.

“Just becau-”

moving his hand to my neck.

niece,” Beau told him. “But deep down, I knew he would never

your honesty. So Dario is one?”

words would leave his mouth, I grasped the ends

could tell you the reason, but I don’t want

“Try me.”

look past your dysfunctional behavior and chose to

his finger across the back of my

“I think we

his mouth. He didn’t know when to shut up, and one day he would meet

go and felt the need to have the last word, even when my life was on the line.

off so he could focus on the person who should’ve still been in a hospital bed. I really did not know

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