His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 246

“What do you have to say?” I leaned against the railing

Christian reached for something behind his back and showed me a small red box while I was still confused about what was happening. Was he going to propose to me again?

He opened the box, revealing a rose gold diamond ring that suited my taste.

Wasn’t this the part where he was supposed to get down on one knee?

“You should keep the one you have now because it meant a lot to my dad-but I also thought you should have something you like.”

“So you are asking me to marry you again?” I kept my hand to myself, unsure of what to do. Christian, who didn’t miss my odd behavior, nodded.

“I can do the ‘going on my knees, I love you, you’re the only one for me, crap again-but I don’t think you want to hear that.”

I didn’t. That would only be a waste of breath because the last time he said that, everything went downhill.

“I know you’ve been holding back on the wedding talks because you might think I’m not ready for this- but I am,” Christian spoke. “I do want to be with you, and I do not plan on leaving you ever.”

“Obviously.” I joked, flipping my hair. “There’s clearly no better option.”

“I’m glad we agree.” Christian told me. “I know I’m not perfect, and I know I suck at keeping my word-so I’ll be honest with you.”

“Yes?”

you about

“Yes.”

as I anticipated his following words. “I’m sorry, but I won’t be able to do that.” He

always be there because I was an Alfonzo. I knew what

my freedom if that meant I got

promise you is that I won’t force our children to do something they don’t want to do, and I’ll let them decide for

I nodded, thinking it would be for the best. Christian was born into this, forced into this-and I didn’t want the same for my babies. They should always be allowed to have

whispered my dream. Her having the opportunity and the resources to do something I never

hotel after her and bragged to everyone about how amazing she’ll be. When it comes to Siena… I don’t really think she

the future, but for now-” He pulled out the ring and grabbed my hand, smiling. “Will you stay by my side, and

to slip the ring around

and I’m glad,” Christian exhaled. I could

you want to get married?” He had finally

who didn’t like wasting time and felt the need to tie the knot. Christian

feelings wouldn’t change the way he felt about me. “We should wait till after the pregnancy-and

raised a brow. “Is that still necessary?”

“Yes.”

I felt terrible for breaking his heart, but it would all be necessary for a long and healthy marriage, and in the end, it

to Vegas and do it there.” I tried making him

covering up his sad frown with a flirtatious smirk. “That works for me. I can

cheeks

true, though.” He smiled