His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 247

Chapter 247

Three Years Later

I squeezed the ball gown dress around my body, desperate to see my little bump. Promising to get married within three years while not being pregnant was a stupid thing to do.

Especially when I had a husband who was a bit too obsessed with expanding our family as if a three-year- old and a two-year-old weren’t enough already.

That’s right. Baby three was on its way.

After having the grand and perfect wedding ceremony 1 had always dreamed of, it was time for the reception-and to be honest, I was over it already.

Morning sickness had not been the kindest to me, and I needed some sleep.

The two little demons running circles around me weren’t of that much help either. Siena, who was three, and our youngest son, a little ball of energy named after his grandfather-Lucio, had not taken any naps for the day.

One would expect them to be quiet, but no-it was the complete opposite.

“Come on, guys, knock it off,” I tried, knowing it wouldn’t work. They weren’t listening because they viewed Christian as the cool parent and me as the weak parent who could not give them any punishments.

“Lucio, don’t stop!” Siena encouraged her brother, pulling the ends of my dress.

“Yes, yes-Sisi!” Lucio listened to his sister as the two began to play a game of tag around my dress.

Siena was a stubborn toddler, a great speaker, and had a will of her own. She knew exactly what she did and didn’t want-and had no problem bossing others around.

She might look like her mommy, but everything else she had gotten from Christian.

“Siena, stop it!” I made another attempt. “Si-”

“Hey!”

I turned, and so did the children as Christian stood at the door opening with an unhappy expression.

As always, the two listened to their dad and let go of my dress to stand with good posture.

“Siena, Lucio.” Christian scolded the two. “What did I tell you about not listening to mommy?”

“Daddy? Bad, bad Sisi!” Lucio folded his arms, forcing an angry expression on his cute face. The overly manipulating ways of the two-year-old boy were a trait he didn’t get from either of us. Not even Christian was like that.

Franco had once shared that Christian’s dad used to do the same and always got away with everything. That’s how we concluded that Lucio’s behavior was nothing more than him honoring his grandfather.

“You did it too!” Siena stomped her tiny feet and folded her arms, imitating Lucio.

Her lips twitched out of anger, and she ran toward Christian. “Daddy!” She flew in his arms, followed by Lucio, who did not like losing.

“Thanks for that,” I spoke sarcastically as Christian lifted the two and held them upside down by their legs.

I guess old habits die hard.

“No need to thank me.” Christian shrugged, playing around with the kids. It gave me enough time to fix my dress and my hair. There were photographers in every corner, and everything had to be perfect.

“I want the same princess crown-like mommy-daddy! Siena demanded. “I need a gold one to fit grandpa’s necklace.”

Christian put the children back on their feet.

“Daddy will buy you whatever you want.” He got her hopes up.

“First say, I promise!” Siena pinched her dad.

“I promise!”

to say no to her, and because of that concern, I was heavily against leaving

the next day a dog, then a pony. Who knew what

always managed to juggle his life and spend enough time with both children. I admired him for that.

would you want all these children if you won’t even be able to divide your time between all of them? Those had been my original thoughts-but Christian proved me wrong and ensured not one

Little Lucio pulled Christian’s pants, trying to form a sentence. “Many, many!”

the strict grandma

Christian, the kids also listened to their grandma. Who wouldn’t? Cesca could be really scary if she wanted to. “The two of you should hurry as well. We’re all waiting!”

Don’t worry.” Christian nagged his mom, kindly

me through the mirror. “So, how are you

with a stupid grin. “It

“You look unreal.”

an Alfonzo for about three years, but those years were one of the best of my life. However, I was ready to take

place.” Christian joked around, mentioning my

honor.

was a wedding planner, our bond had only tightened

was still going strong, and he had become a great father

our friendship and owned an organization for

a better life so they wouldn’t have to go through the same misfortunes

this maid of honor thing a bit too seriously.” I thought about my friend who didn’t mess around with

friends,” Christian said, shrugging. “And now you have them.”

I felt

west coast, Jade had introduced me to many different people

Luna, and Olivia, who shared no harsh feelings for me favoring Jade, were among my many bridesmaids. We had a good talk about

afraid to contact me, thinking I would rather

I turned to Christian, reaching out my hand.

“Let’s go.”

party was in full swing. Loud music was blasting from

gifts, trying to outdo the other-but Christian and I didn’t care for any of that. Just the thought of taking home all

and the Alfonzos’ golden bond was slowly returning to what it used to be before I got in the way of everything. Believe it or not-but even dad

a bunch of drunk people. Christian, who had been drinking and was nowhere to be seen, was having

a long time, so I wanted him to enjoy it.

won’t.” Vince spoke over the loud music. “You’re holding me hostage. I

Nic, had moved back-the Garcia’s were on a mission to restore all Fabio had destroyed. Unfortunately for Vince, being in a room with a bunch of families that had a strong disliking for the

didn’t have to be here today, and we told him that–but he wouldn’t take

for their opinion, just like Christian and I didn’t mind all the side-eyes and backlash we had been receiving for still being involved with the remaining

keep my relationship

about.” I

Beau’s shoulder, and a

took for him to break her heart

Isobel, who had her

Emma and Ethan waved their tiny hands to their daddy while their mom was too busy trying to

her aside made her

terms with the mother of my niece and nephew and

of age, and I didn’t want to create an uncomfortable atmosphere for my daughter. She loved the Sala’s and had stayed over at Emma and Ethan’s grandparents quite

for the two of you,” I spoke for what would have to

you worry about me.” Beau laughed, throwing back his head. “I’m good. I have never been better.” He said, and I could feel that he meant

Vince commented. “It’s good to see you happy.”

patting our shoulders. “If the two of you don’t mind—I’ll go back to enjoying my

do

kindhearted as Vince could

“You think?”

leaned his head over my shoulder. “Who are

you’re annoying.” I pushed him away,

taking over his dad, there was a while when he was too boring, serious, and

years passed, he had become more

associated with him. Neither did I. but

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