His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
Chapter 302
hapter 302
Elena
After a long day of work, I was finally on my way back home.
How was I going to find a way to talk to Tiago?That was the only thing going through my mind.
Getting the name of Maddens real killer was one way to kill two birds with one stone. I could clear Marvin’s name, and I could save my dad’s career.
Several minutes later, I arrived home and made my way inside. Surprisingly enough, all the lights were turned off, which possibly meant my dad was probably in one of his weird moods.
“Dad?”
“Alex?”
I called out their names but got no answer in return. A small part of me was starting to get worried, especially after seeing the suitcases at the staircase. Would he be okay?
“Dad?”
dad looked up from the
Curious, I made my way to the living room and watched as my couch. The half-empty bottle beside him was enough proof that something was bothering him. He was drunk.
“Oh, here you are!” I smiled. Perhaps my cheerful mood could take away his worries. The expression on his face had not changed as he looked at me with his sharp eyes. “Here I am.” He slurred his words.
“What are those suitcases? Are you going on a trip?”
My dad grabbed the bottle beside him and took a long sip. “No, they are yours.”
“Mine?”
He slammed the bottle to the table and tapped the glass with his fingernails. “Elena, I’m going to ask you a question-and you have to tell me the truth.” He spoke with closed eyes. It was probably about one of his crazy theories, and he needed my opinion.
“Sure, what is it?”
I stumbled back and grabbed the door for support as my dad stood up from the sofa. No words could leave my mouth, as all I could think about what his unexpected question.I was so careful.
“What?”
“Are the two of you together?” He closed his eyes in annoyance.
“No-”
“Elena!”
“No, I promise!”
He grabbed a pile of papers and made his way to me as I held in my breath. The smell of alcohol was too much for me to handle. “Then what is this?”
My dad pushed pictures in my face as I was forced to take in his evidence. Not just pictures, they were pictures of all the times Marvin and I had met.What was the meaning of this?
matter.” He sighed. The one thing he didn’t know was that both of us had
can
to
doing this for you-”
I flinched at his tone and kept
shit and
him. Who was going to take care of him? Who
“Dad-”
liars, gangsters, or mob wives in this household- take
His own daughter?
the hallway while I yelped in pain. “You’re just like your mother.
your shit and
away from my father’s grip and covered my body with his. “What are
kicking me out.”
startled. “Dad,
she’s been lying to us this entire time, and she’s still in
turned to face me, and all I could see in
it looks bad, but
turn around again. What was so funny? Ganging up on me? Bullying me?
hungry, criminal-loving, attention whore like your mother, there’s nothing more to explain!” My dad pointed his finger in my face. “Now get
drop. Neither of us said a word, and the tension was high until I decided to do something about it. “Yes, because
catch every single word. “You’re a pathetic abusive man who wants to ruin other people’s happiness because you can’t find your own,” I told him. “Let’s face it, you’ve already lost mom, you’ve lost me, you’re obsessed with Stevie Maddens whose bones are
his arm to stop him. My dad and I had gone through a lot of stuff, but this was as far as I could go. Calling me names was one thing, but getting physically abusive was another.
would put his hands on me without me putting up a fight, including my dad. I was not in the mood for the ambulance to take him away, and I didn’t want to get locked up for
two suitcases and walked to the door. “I hate you. I don’t want to see you…ever again.”
dad yelled back. “And
not paying for shit around here!”
there!” Alex tried his best. I looked at my pitiful brother one last time and could only watch as the door closed.
brother be able to
dad’s safety. I did not
one thing-and that was that I could not stay
were going numb. “Elena?” A car pulled up beside me. Shocked, I turned my head and looked at Panther, who had
was he doing
even
stopped the car and walked to the trunk to put in my suitcases.
here?” I wondered. The panther looked
car?” He turned around
seriously-Panther, what are you
answer my question and drove off, which I didn’t mind at all. I had
you an informant?” Panther suddenly
“Huh?”
today was not my day as yet again, another
continued. I peaked at the locked car door and quickly concluded that jumping out of the car would not be an option. This was my
this?” Panther chuckled. “That’s what you’re thinking, right?”
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