His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 248

Book & The Castillo Cartel: Dear Marvin

(She was known to be a good girl, he was known to be a monster-but that does not stop them from falling for each other!

What could go wrong if your prison pen pal ends up being the son and heir of the head of the Castillo cartel? What more could go wrong when your overprotective dad is a DEA agent who is determined to take him down?

When Elena Torres, the daughter of a DEA agent, lost i bet and decided to write a prisoner, she had not expected to get in contact with the son of a cartel boss, Marvin Castillo. What she also didn’t expect was for him to get released from prison or for him to take an interest in her. It was clear that fate didn’t want them to be together. She was known to be a good girl, he was known to be a monster-but that does not stop them from falling for each other.

For how long will Elena be able to keep her identity a secret?

Elena

‘Dear stranger,

You don’t know me, and I don’t know you either.”

“Delete!”

My best friend, Victoria, screeched in my ears. I took another look at the laptop screen and reread my message. “Why?” I asked, confused. “What’s wrong with it?”

Victoria let out an annoyed sigh and grabbed the laptop from my lap. “You’re writing a prisoner, not a poet.” She rolled her eyes. “Have you read this guy’s charges?”

I shrugged my shoulders and read through the endless list of charges.

‘Murder’

Assault

Drug trafficking

I made it easier for myself and stopped the count at the third. “How is this guy even allowed on this website?” I laughed at Victoria. She scrunched up her nose and gave me a frown. “I have no idea.”

To others, it might’ve seemed crazy why I, Elena Torres, a 21-year-old, would even think of writing a prisoner, but it was easy. It was all because of a stupid bet, and now I had to hold my end of the deal and prove Victoria wrong

Marvin Romero was my unfortunate victim. He was 25-years-old and sentenced to life without parole, he wouldn’t be coming out any time soon, or better yet-he wouldn’t be coming out at all

Every time I stared at his picture, I had this urge to drop everything and tell Victoria that she was right and that I was a chicken who lived in my family’s shadows, but I didn’t like losing. Marvin seemed like a scary guy, and he was the exact type my dad did not want me to end up with.

big and bold letters at the top made it pretty

tilted my head and took another look at his countless tattoos. He had only posted. one picture, but I secretly hoped to see more of him. “Hmm, no-l know he has tattoos, but that’s

had picked out someone like Marvin Romero on purpose. Guys like

Hi, Marvin!

is

also from San Diego.

profile on the message board and read you needed someone to

I can

to talk and are up for a challenge, I would like for you to solve this

keep a

From,

Lena.

let out a gasp and burst out laughing. “Jesus, Lena.” She giggled. “It looks

email, so

spoke. I quickly closed my laptop and stood

was DEA agent Torres and just for that reason, I did

eyes moved

bartender at a cocktail bar was like a dream come true to them. It was a way for them to keep me safe and a way for them

him by his arm and led him out

back early-how was work?”

turned on the kettle to make him some tea and patiently waited to hear his story. “The case of Stevie’s murderer might get dismissed.” He

walk

do you know the evidence is

took a deep breath and looked into my eyes.

dad and brother had this unhealthy obsession with fighting crime, and even though I was not allowed to receive all that information, my dad shared it because he wanted me to prepare

not that crazy, considering my mom ran off and abandoned the family to live with some criminal lover when I was just five years old. We

understood why my dad and Alex wanted to protect me,

was murdered on a mission several years ago. Stevie Maddens was my dad’s best friend and the man who used to sit on the couch every single day, but now he was gone. My

My dad looked at Tori with eyes full

not, sir.”

visit tomorrow!”

have a good reason why I was even jealous of my best friend, but I couldn’t help it. Tori was intelligent, beautiful, popular, and had a successful career. She worked at her dad’s law firm and was way too good to be hanging out with me.

university, and both shared the same dream, the dream to become a lawyer. Tori succeeded, while I had to deal with rejection after rejection and took the hard decision to leave

I opened the cabinet to grab a tea bag and some sugar and reached for a cup. “I do. I’ll be

My dad began. I already rolled with my eyes as I prepared his tea and knew what was about to come. “You can always stop working and let me take