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?
know was that both of us had the same goal. I wanted to find Stevie’s killer just as much, but he was so obsessed with Marvin that he couldn’t look at
I can explain!”
want to
doing this
I flinched
and get out.”
I did not want to leave him. Who was going to take care of him? Who was going to make sure he was alright, got enough of sleep, enough to eat-who was
“Dad-”
“I don’t want any liars, gangsters, or mob wives in
His own daughter?
dragged me to the
and get
inside. He pulled me away from my father’s grip and covered
me out.”
spoke, startled. “Dad, is
this entire time, and she’s still in contact with Marvin Castillo.”
I could
bad, but I can explain-”
my dad’s laughter, causing me to turn around again. What was so funny? Ganging up on me? Bullying me?
the fact that you’re a desperate, hungry, criminal-loving, attention whore like your mother, there’s nothing more to explain!” My dad pointed
quiet you could hear a pin drop. Neither of us said a word, and the tension was high until I
you can’t find your own,” I told
arm to stop him. My dad and I had gone through a lot of
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
grabbed the two suitcases and walked to the door. “I hate you. I
don’t want to see you either!” My dad yelled back. “And you’re not taking
not paying for shit around
wait outside-I’ll be right there!” Alex tried his best. I looked at my pitiful brother one last
be able to help me?
let Alex choose, and I still cared for my dad’s safety. I did not want him
and started walking. I had no further plans, but I did know one thing-and that was that I could not stay in that house any longer. The suitcases felt heavy, but I didn’t have that much
numb. “Elena?” A car pulled up beside me. Shocked, I turned my head and looked
was he
even
nice timing,” I spoke as he stopped the car and walked to the trunk to put in my suitcases. Panther seemed confused but did not react as I sat
wondered. The panther looked
my car?”
what are you
didn’t mind at all.
Panther suddenly broke the
“Huh?”
dad’s name. At that moment, it felt as if my life had ended. It seemed like today was
Castillo’s, and Marvin in particular…” Panther 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 unfortunate
this?” Panther chuckled.
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