His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
Chapter 240
Chapter 240
Christian
“Father, mother-what a pleasant surprise!” Berto said as the two followed his eyes.
In the doorway stood the person he despised the most.
Franco Lamberti
Just as Dario and Christian were about to step closer, Franco stuck out his hand, ordering them to stop.
A shocked Maria made her way to the front to take a better look at her son. “Roberto……” She had difficulty speaking. “What happened to you?”
Christian did not know his grandma as an emotional woman, and as far as he knew, she had bottled up her feelings and had never expressed her loss.
Franco and Maria being on good terms after everything that happened proved for Christian that his grandpa had already confessed his sins to Maria. The two were probably in in together.
He left Berto behind, and Christian could understand why he did that. His uncle was insane.
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a hard smack. Shocked, Christian ran over to his grandma, holding her cheek, and pulled her backward, realizing the situation.
Berto hit her
Before anyone could properly process what had happened. Franco pulled off his rings and repeatedly connected his fist with Berto’s jaw. “You sick fuck. I’ll personally make sure you’ll die today!” He growled, but his son was still unamused, carrying the same cocky smirk across his face.
“You made me this sick. You did this to me!” He lost his temper. “I saved Lucio from that fire, but you left me to burn knowing I was alive!”
“And till this day, it’s one of the best decisions I’ve ever made in my life!” Franco yelled back.
“That wife of yours was a nuisance. Look at what she’s done to you!”
Worried about the amount of hatred his grandpa expressed towards Dario’s mom, Christian glanced at his cousin who was slowly twisting the ring around his finger. His mother’s ring.
Whatever resentment his grandpa might be feeling against Dario’s mom, Christian did not believe it was the right time or place to discuss it.
“I heard she passed away.” Franco raised his head, scoffing. “Good for her.”
“Are we done, grandpa?” Dario shifted awkwardly, quietly giving Franco a message he did not understand.
“Not quite.” A figure appeared from the dark as the room was filled with the sound of wheels. The mysterious figure rolled his wheelchair to expose himself.
“Dad?” Christian recognized the man.
He clenched his jaw, thinking about how he was the only one surprised and sensed this must’ve been another one of Dario’s surprises.
Rather than angry, he felt betrayed and couldn’t understand how they could even give this ill and weak man a harder time than he already had.
“B-brother.” Berto stuttered. With tight fists, he sat up straight and blinked his eyes. “Is that really you, Lucio?”
Lucio answered with a nod and moved his wheelchair to his brother while Christian stood on the stand-by to jump in whenever necessary. One punch to Lucio’s face would be enough reason for Christian to choke his uncle to death.
Surprisingly, Berto had not shown any sign of aggression and carefully reached for his brother’s face. forgetting about the chains. “It’s really you.” His voice cracked. “I’m finally seeing you from up close after all these years.”
Lucio chuckled. “You’ve made quite the mess, didn’t you?”
“I’m sorry,” Berto mumbled. “Just kill me, please.” A tear left his eye.
Dario balled his fist. “Is this a damn joke to him?” He spoke the words Christian had been thinking all along. “He’s a grown man.”
“Why did you hurt mother?” Lucio asked calmly, resting his hand on his brother’s cheek.
“Mother?” Berto widened his eyes. “I hurt mother? I’m so sorry.”
his eyes, making sure not
son, her hand suddenly grasping his. “I know you
behind—not wanting to
little brother.” Berto said. “Please take me out of this misery so I can’t
you worry about
a moment.” Franco prevented Dario from destroying his wife’s happiness and pulled his two grandsons to the side. “You should at least let them say goodbye.”
I know.” Dario snarled. “That’s why I’ve informed and invited all aunts and uncles
what?” Christian asked, shaking his head afterward. He slowly realized there was more important stuff than wondering why Dario had run off and planned things on his own. These
of that is real?” Christian beckoned to Berto,
mattered.
is not well.” Franco breathed.
my uncle, and I’ll make him pay.” Dario began. “But would it really be alright
had always called him out for not having the right to decide over others’
would only cause more harm to the
what you must do, then ask God for forgiveness.” He said. “But I do not want to
first, regret
was the reason why the Lambertis were where
when I blow him up the same way he blew up my uncle,”
an uncomfortable taste in Christian’s mouth. Business remained business,
Luca?” Christian asked, not meeting Franco’s eyes. “He’s your grandson. Do you
nodded, pursing his lips. “He has to face the consequences for his
“And Johnny-”
hurts to think this way about my grandson, but I do not wish to create a mini Berto.”
she be
doubt she’ll want to see her
“Of course.”
who had all entered the room. Christian, who had never
step, Franco held his
“Yes.”
not be like
“Be like what?”
an apology. He said. “I was wrong about Serena, so please stay and protect
words, already having decided to take his distance to focus on his family and leave the business
will never be anyone half as
to Matteo Alfonzo went
for Siena to do her best in school, study hard and take over the hotel he had built for her. He wanted his daughter and his unborn child to have
He expressed his concerns. “Have any of you ever thought about my
gulped, knowing he had a point. “What
sighed, confessing. “I
did not want to worry about that ever again. “How many Fabios and Bertos do I have to experience until I really lose her one day?” Christian demanded an answer. “Call Serena stupid all
Franco widened his eyes, not expecting him to
the heir to remove them from their position had always been a thing, but he hadn’t expected Christian to really go through
Your brothers?” He
Christian gave Franco a look, daring
swallowed his breath. “I know things are hard on you, and I know I shouldn’t have told you to choose, but please don’t bail on everyone.” He pushed his shoulder. “You’re surely not thinking
have Dario.”
here for
trusted him with his life-but it was still too soon to decide whether he would be a good
neck. “I know you told me not to mention her, but have you considered Serena’s feelings?
the crap they had been through, Serena had finally found her real family, and he did not want to take that
opinion. He just wanted to keep
with her.” Christian exhaled, looking up, “I guess I should
“Good.”
control.” Christian looked around the room. “I’ll head back home to be my with
“Good.”
scratched his head. “Beau dropped me off like garbage and went off to do his own
did. It’s an
“Grandpa-
“Sorry!”
loud sound of Serena’s laughter and ended up
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