His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 291

Elena

“Flower delivery for Elena Torres?”

A young delivery man entered the bar with a bouquet in his hands. Rona and I stared at each other at the same time before we turned our heads to the bouquet. “F-for me?”

The man read the card. “Elena Torres?” He said. I gave him a nod and grabbed the flowers from his hands. Why would I receive flowers at this time of the day?

“Well, come on, read it!” Rona nearly jumped in excitement as the man had left the bar. I grabbed the small card attached to it and read the message.

Thank you for taking care of me, I appreciate, and I can’t thank you enough -Marvin.”

I read the message out loud and moved my finger to the diamond ring attached to it. “Wow,” Rona gasped. “And you’re telling me he’s not interested in you? Give it here!”

She grabbed the ring and held it in the air. With squinting eyes, she made her way into the sunlight and admired the shiny ring. “Okay, that’s enough,” I spoke, embarrassed, lowering her hand. If anything. I would rather not have anyone see me with this kind of gift.

I closed my hand to hide the ring and blushed. Over the past few weeks, Marvin and I had become great friends, just like he wanted to. I had been working four hours shift, just so that I could visit him at the hospital, and I hid it from my dad and my brother. Also, Victoria did not have an idea, but that was on her.

The only person who I could genuinely trust was Rona, who did not seem to have any issues with Marvin. “Tell him you got his flowers!” Rona suggested.

I smiled shyly. “I think he’s experienced enough ‘Elena’ for now,” I spoke. Talking to Marvin became like an addiction, and I just couldn’t stop texting him. There was a clear difference in the way he texted because he seemed a bit more serious-but it didn’t matter to me. I was just grateful enough to talk to

him.

“Marvin told me he’s back home,” I told Rona. “What if he gave me the flowers because he’s planning on pushing me away?”

“Impossible!” Rona disagreed. “From what I’ve seen, he won’t be getting out of that wheelchair anytime soon, so you’re safe.”

Rona had joined me to visit Marvin a few times, and also she could see what kind of person he truly was. He was gentle, polite and despite being one of the most sarcastic people on the planet, he was kindhearted.

Of course, I had my worries about the situation with the Hernandez and Stevie Maddens, but it wasn’t as if I could harass him with many questions, at least not yet. After getting to know Marvin, I was hundred percent sure that there had to be a reasonable explanation behind all of this.

Rona spoke. Even though she was too ashamed to admit it, it was as clear as a day that she was interested in the man.

Marvin, or so you can see Panther?” I chuckled. Rona shrugged her

don’t know, maybe both She admitted. “If you can find yourself a rich man so that you don’t have to work anymore-I can find

one is shutting down the

laughed. “Right, I forgot about your dad and your brother.” She

told her everything about my dad and Alex’s crazy plans.

and we had moved on from what had

what if they’ve been

seen me, he wouldn’t keep quiet about

all

“Hey!”

You said so yourself.” Rona argued. “Didn’t you

and it was true-but only I was allowed to say that. Alex was in deep denial, but my dad needed help, and he needed

would be a bad thing for both of us. Any other sane person would’ve stopped hanging out with Marvin, but the man I had become friends

you going to text Marvin, or do you want me to do

grab the phone from my hands while I stood on my tippy toes and raised my arm. “Come on, just ask him to come over

“No, not today!”

not?” Rona

want to come off as too pushy, too immature, or annoying.” I argued, thinking about the

for weeks. He’s used

but I still won’t text—”

“Elena?”

froze, staring at the name which had appeared on the screen. I had accidentally dialed Marvin, and he had probably heard all of it. It

Rona whispered. I rolled my eyes and

“Elena?”

“M-Marvin?”/

his lips and could already imagine the smirk on his face. “You called?” He played along with my game. All I could focus on was the tone of his voice, and after knowing him for a while, I could sense that he was not in a good mood. He was

“And I genuinely appreciate it, but I don’t know

back.” Marvin cut me off. Marvin’s honest and forward personality threw me off at times, but I was slowly getting