His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 256

Chapter 256

48 hours until release

Marvin

“Castillo, you have a visitor,” Stanfield spoke. I looked through the little glass of the steel door and furrowed my eyebrows.

“I’m not expecting anyone. Tell them to leave.”

Stanfield opened the door and pushed me against the wall before he forcefully put me in handcuffs. “Hey!” I spoke, irritated. “Did you not hear me?”

“I did.” Stanfield chuckled. “But I’m not going to tell Mario Castillo to come back another time. You can do it yourself.”

Wait a minute.

“My dad came to visit?”

“The one and only,” Stanfield confirmed while he guided me out. The times he came to visit weren’t many, and I could count them on my hands. When he visited, it usually didn’t mean any good and often meant Santiago had screwed up again.

The only thing I could hope for was that this was perhaps just a fatherly visit and had nothing to do with Santiago. “Is this necessary?” I frowned at the handcuffs. Stanfield gave me a sarcastic look. “You’re like a hyena. Who knows when you’ll attack?”

“Smart boy.” I chuckled at Stanfield. He was undeniably still traumatized from the first two years, but I had changed a lot. No matter how much anyone would provoke me, I would not start a fight and especially not

now.

“Aye, asshole!” Someone called out as we made our way through.

I turned my head and looked through the steel door glass to make eye contact with some guy. He showed his wrist and pointed at his tattoo with a smug grin on his face. It was a member of the Hernandez, and judging by the fact that he had the nerve to do this, it probably meant he had no idea who he was dealing

with.

“He’s new here,” Stanfield commented. “Yes, I can see that.” I chuckled. “He’s lucky I’ll be leaving soon.”

We continued walking, and before I knew it, we were already in the hallway. “Nervous?” Stanfield asked. So he did care about me?

“Boss, how is your relationship with your parents?” I teased him. “Do you have a wife? Children?”

“Is that a threat?”

“Oh, please.” I laughed at Stanfield. “If it were a threat, you would’ve known.”

“I’m happily married with three children,” Stanfield spoke. That hideous-looking man, married with three children? Not possible.

children being behind

let out a sigh. “Of course I wouldn’t.

was glad we were on the same

how do you think they’d feel?” I asked.

situation is different. You and your father are both trash-you know that.”

about you say that

met with my dad, who was seated with a stern look on his face. You were supposed to feel comfortable around your parent, but I felt terrified-and it wasn’t because I feared for my

and I could not tell when he would finally snap and blame Tiago for all of his issues. “Go on,”

at me, and unlike Panther and Santiago, he remained seated. It was fascinating how he could turn things like this into business meetings. “Dad,” I

of you

now? He frowned at me. “Is that officer you’ve

shot him an annoyed look. “Nice to see you, son, oh thank you, nice to see

anyone love, but that’s how you’re supposed

this way, and to be honest, neither would I, but it wasn’t

“You need me so much that you were even willing to make a deal with the DEA,” I whispered the last

of us.” My dad defended his actions. “It was either the Hernandez or us and

us all under the bus in just a matter of seconds. “I heard about your request to turn the six weeks

I shrugged. “An early surprise wedding gift

my dad’s face

you really want to come out and rat out the

any sense to me. “I do,

what’s best

on his big day, and if I could get out before that, I would-no matter the

of disbelief. “But do you really think the Hernandez will let

will sit back and do nothing after we get his

spoke word for word. “You know I never go against you and that I

but the look in Mario Castillo’s eyes softened. “Okay.” He gave in. “If you really want to do

be a matter of time before I would finally get out of here. All I had to do tomorrow was say the right

asked. How could I forget when it’s all Laine had been stomping in my head. Give the blame to Danny Hernandez and promise the DEA to help take them down.

mom? How

ask me how they

my mom as his prisoner. All the love they once had for each other had vanished entirely, but neither of them wanted a divorce because they wanted to

in prison only proved her

his head. “Other than Panther and Victor, no

that way,” I spoke. Victor was my dad’s best soldier and his close friend. He had been there since

people who knew about my release, the better. It was time for me to get out, and no one was going

“I have a lot of

on his list. As expected,

one in return. “You’re glaring at the wrong person,” He chuckled.

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