His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 261

Elena

“Hi, sir!” I smiled at Cyrus Schmidt as I entered the law firm. He was one of the best lawyers in the city an not to forget, Victoria’s father.

He was a well-respected man and had even been my professor at one point. “Elena, what are you doing here?” Cyrus spoke, confused. He knew exactly what I was doing here. He was a workaholic and had been pushing Victoria to the fullest. I knew he saw me as a distraction, but I didn’t care. There was much more important stuff to worry about other than his feelings.

Such as a criminal having the nerve to ask me out on a date.

Was it even a date?

“I came here to visit Victoria,” I told him. Being kind and supportive was part of Cyrus’s big act, so I knew he wouldn’t deny me. I knew what kind of monster he was, and it was all due to Victoria’s stories. The only flaw in her fabulous life was her dad.

“Oh.” Cyrus spoke while the sides of his lips trembled. “Of course, go and have fun-she’s in her office.” “Thank you, sir!” I spoke as I turned around. “Bitch,” I muttered under my breath while I made my way to Victoria’s office. I had no time to knock, so I did what I had to do and burst through the door.

“Jeez, what’s wrong with you?” Victoria laughed as she leaned back in her chair with a glass of red wine in her hands. “A lot, but first-give me that!” I pointed to her glass.

I sat down on the chair and pulled her glass out of her hand to finish it. “Hey!” Victoria frowned. “What do you think you’re doing.”

“Drinking, and you better pour yourself another glass because you’re not prepared for what I’m about to tell you.”

Victoria eyed me suspiciously and leaned forward as she waited for my explanation. “Are you pregnant?”

“What? No!” I scoffed. “It’s so much worse than that!”

“You think being pregnant is bad?” Victoria commented. “That’s rough.”

I slammed my hands on her desk and her in the eyes. If she thought that was rough, I had another thing coming for her. “Do you remember that prison pen pal from a few weeks back?”

I could tell by the look on Victoria’s face that she did not like where this was going, and neither did I because it seemed crazy to actually say it out loud. “Yes?”

Her threatening eyes were staring straight into mine, and it made me feel insecure. Pretty perfect Victoria wouldn’t do something stupid like that. “We’ve been sending emails back and forth and-”

“Elena,” Victoria sighed, disappointed. “I told you to let it drop. Why can’t you just ever listen?”

I lowered my head as I took in Tori’s words. This was not the first time it had gone like this. It seemed to be some habit of ours. I would screw things up, while Victoria would put me straight. “Do your dad and

about

was pretty worrisome, considering I hadn’t even told her the whole story. “You are so lucky his ass is stuck in prison because we all know how stuff like that

the realization had finally hit her. “Don’t tell me…”

my head. “Don’t ask me how, but yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

she went into deep thoughts. I was

There was nothing left to say. I felt embarrassed, but she probably already knew that. “S-so what

got yourself fucked

wasn’t going anywhere.

I stuttered, surprised. Those were the last words I had expected to hear from her

into you, and that’s

in so much trouble!”

“You are in trouble, don’t try to turn

pretend as if she didn’t brought me into this mess in the first place. I was literally minding my own business until she decided

words because she was actually correct. No one held me at gunpoint, and

while Tori snickered at

dumb request. I guess my chances of protection would be slightly higher

had my phone in her hands and had a

those emails, of course,” Tori admitted shamelessly with a grin on her lips. “He’s funny.” She laughed, while I couldn’t help but laugh along. I had to give it to him, he was funny. “He is.” “You know.” Tori began. “He

me,

this type of response from Tori’s mouth. Even though she had a lot to say about she was known to do everything according to the books and not forget her dad’s puppet. If Mr. Schmidt would’ve known what kind of stunt I had pulled, he would’ve forbidden her

was overreacting. If even Tori was okay with it, what was there to freak out

giggled as she went through Marvin’s pictures.

around my phone to take another look at the picture, but I found myself drooling

local drug dealer, nothing to worry about.

thoughts and mentally punched myself. He was

snack, so if you won’t take him, I will.” Tori shrugged. It seemed as

“Obviously.”

to put me straight, but she never did. She truly believed he had

a deep breath. “Elena, look at the messages between the two of you.” She

and that was the thing that had

hadn’t even met him yet. Perhaps I felt comfortable because I knew he was behind bars, but