His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
Chapter 237
Chapter 237
Luca cleared his throat, grabbing everyone’s attention. “Dad, I thought we said no guns. He let out nervous laughter.
“For them, not for me.” By the sound of Berto’s voice, I could tell that this would probably not end well.
“Christian, you’re right-this place is usually heavily protected, but since dad wished to have a peaceful dinner-everyone left.” Luca told him. “For now.”
I tried reading the sketchy expression on his face. Christian, who had stopped asking questions, seemed relaxed after hearing Luca’s words.
Instead of cracking my brains and coming up with reasons why Berto was stupid enough to get rid of all the guards and maids, I accepted that he was the only armed person in the room.
“Chrissie, have you thought about my offer? Berto turned his attention onto me. “I told him I’d trade your life for his.” He spoke as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
I didn’t know which part was scarier. Berto planning to get rid of me all along or Christian’s words.
“You can keep her.” He said. “She’s of no use to me. Keep her.”
I knew I had brought it upon myself, but come on? Giving me away, just like that-was unlike Christian.
He probably had some stupid plan to get me out of here. I mean, he had to.
“I don’t believe you.” Berto wasn’t fooled either, but Christian didn’t back down. “Where is all that talk about her being the love of your life?
“I would rather let the love of my life die before handing you the business.” I could hear the insincere tone in his voice.
Berto brushed his hand against the gun on the table. “See, I know that’s not true.” He said. “I know you’ll try to do something stupid, but you really shouldn’t.”
He tapped the gun with his finger while Christian didn’t utter a word.
“God Luca, he’s worse than Johnny and that useless mom of yours,” Berto murmured, bad-mouthing Johnny. It was the first time he had mentioned him, but the hatred on his face was almost terrifying.
After all, Johnny was the only one mature enough not to fall for his dad’s tricks. No, I hadn’t forgotten about him trying to sacrifice my siblings, but he was a good person with a mind of his own.
“So, what will happen to Serena?” Christian spoke just above a whisper. He played with his fork as he slowly raised his head.
That was a good question.
What would happen to me?
“That’s none of your concerns anymore,” Berto answered. “She will work for me.”
“Work how.”
yet. Maybe after I get rid of that thing inside of her-I’ll let her make use of that nice pole in the basement.” He
My baby.
pushed back my chair and wrapped my arms around my stomach. He could
you really leave us alone if I give you Serena?” A confused smile appeared on Christian’s lips. “Do you really think you can
“If your mental state is the thing that makes this
huffed. “You’ve already messed me up so bad that I might as well take my chances and deal
a breath, praying Christian wouldn’t
an answer concerning Serena’s future-I think it’s time for
the fork still in his hand. “I think you’re right, uncle.” He spoke, looking at me for a second. “It is time to leave,
so?” Berto spoke mockingly as Christian fixed his clothes.
this the easy way or the
there is no easy
to do
head, Christian lunged the for to Berto’s left eye as a monstrous
before my brother pushed me onto the floor. He
else but Christian. All I could think about
possibly protect himself against this armed
me go!” I repeated. I felt hopeless and wouldn’t be able to help, but all I wanted
I crawled from under the table, trying to get away–but my brother
are
the floor. I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my chest as my eyes searched for Christian.
“C-Christian?”
“I’m okay.”
looked at Christian’s back as he pointed his uncle’s gun to a powerless Berto’s head. The sight of the fork in his eye was not that
to say, was suddenly not that mouthy anymore. Disgusted at the sight of the fork in his
floor, I held onto my brother. “Serena, are you okay?” Christian asked. I nodded. “Yes, continue
“Where’s Vince?”
by his collar. “Look who tried to get away.” He chuckled, still sounding as
do this!” He
Berto’s lips. Then you’re a bigger idiot than your brothers.” He
eyes grew dark. “Take him away.
“Got it.”
room, but even that didn’t stop Berto’s laughter. Not the fork in his eye, not his son
you will all die.” He said. “Do you really think I don’t have enough
have to fight the entire universe-but you will die.” He stated. “But don’t worry, I won’t kill you yet. I will
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