His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 260

Chapter 260

Elena

“Dad, you haven’t touched your food at all.”

My dad looked up at me before he sunk his head towards his laptop. The suspension was the worst thing that could’ve happen to him and did not come to my advantage.

Being stuck in a house with a man obsessed with going after the cartel was nothing to be happy about. I could still not believe that this man was willing to bring the entire family in danger just to prove his point, and I could also not believe that he had dragged my brother into this.

Poor Alex could not lead his own life and even went along with my dad’s crazy ideas. It was no surprise his ex-wife divorced him because she couldn’t take it anymore.

He didn’t even have time for his two-year-old daughter because all he focused on was his job, just like dad. I was never the one to look up any trouble, so I could genuinely not understand why those two airheads planned on going after some cartel.

“Dad,” I tried again. “You haven’t closed a single eye. You can’t go on like this any longer.”

“I can, and I will.” He spoke determinedly. “I will bring them all down, even if that’s the last thing I’ll do.”

“Well, okay.” I sighed, exhausted. I would not argue any longer, and if dad and Alex wanted to put themselves in danger, they could go ahead and do that, but I had other plans. The wedding was coming up, and there was still so much to do.

“What have you been up to lately?” My dad somehow found the nerve to ask me. I got interrupted by the sound of email notification and shrugged him off. “Oh, nothing much-the wedding thing I told you about,” I mumbled as I scanned through the mail, which I had been waiting on for a long time.

Marvin’s email.

1 Inbox

From M. Romero

have some bittersweet news. It seems like my dream come true because I’m getting released

on my face had slowly changed from a confused frown to a frightened look. What the hell did inmate Marvin mean? Was he really

say?” My dad asked as he attempted to peak over my shoulder, but I freaked

Street Bridge this Saturday at 12

This couldn’t be.

don’t tell me my biggest nightmare was becoming

gathered my laptop and all my

rushed to my room before my dad could even say anything and

my eyes while I tried to catch my breath. All I had to do was breathe and think. I was overreacting, and everything was going

supposed to get life without parole, asking

I even

the thought of it

desk. Maybe if I’d hit it a bit harder, I would pass out and die. That was the only thing

I ever

where no one could find me. One thing was for sure. I was not going to that appointment. I

I thought of what to do.

dad and my brother and lived my life as boring as possible. Why

a large travel bag. My mind went numb, and I didn’t even know what I was doing, but

probably already on

rising. I felt dizzy, and I was close to losing my eyesight. I was

do

myself as I held my hands against

was my own choice. I didn’t have to show up if I didn’t want

would know what to do, and that person had always been the one with the most brains out

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