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?”

told you about

“Yes.”

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

the business or not, the ties would always be there because I was an Alfonzo. I

understand.” I was willing to sacrifice my freedom if that meant I got

our children to do

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

a hotel owner,” I whispered my dream. Her having the opportunity

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

for now-” He pulled out the ring and grabbed

permitting him to slip the ring around my finger.

I

get married?” He had

and felt the need to tie the knot. Christian would even do

my true feelings wouldn’t change the way he felt about me. “We should wait till after the pregnancy-and I believe we’re still in desperate need of therapy-so that’s something I want to look

raised a brow. “Is that still necessary?”

“Yes.”

not the way he wanted it. I felt terrible for breaking

Vegas and do it there.” I tried making him

smirk. “That works for me. I can wait

being so corny.” My cheeks flushed, cringing at his words.

though.” He smiled sadly. “Are you happy?”