His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 305

Elena

“Miss Elena!”

Miss? Who were they calling miss?

The loud knocks on the door terrified me so much, I had nearly slipped myself in the bathroom. I wrapped a towel around my body and ran to the door. Waking up in a new home was still a lot to get used to.

“Yes, yes I’m here!” I opened the door. The maid in front of me looked from the towel around my body to the wet floor. “Yes,” I cleared my throat.

“Y-yes.” The maid frowned. “We’re ready to serve you your breakfast. Where would you like to eat?”

Did they make me breakfast?

“Where would I like to eat?”

I noticed a slight hint of annoyance in the maid’s eyes, covered with a fake smile. “The dining room, the ballroom, garden-”

“Oh, the backyard will do!” I nodded awkwardly. I was always the one taking care of my dad, but this time someone was actually taking care of me.

“Get dressed…and you can come down whenever you’re ready.”

After the maid had left, I did as told and got dressed. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t hungry because I always was.

I made my way to the hallway, but before I could take another step-another maid was already in front of me.

“Please follow me, miss.”

Without saying another word, I followed the woman through the mansion to the backyard and stared in awe. Marvin hadn’t shown me this spot before. My eyes automatically moved to the large pool, as I had already made plans to make good use out of it.

“Any allergies we should know about?” The maid led me to a set table near the pool. I ran to the table and looked at the several dishes. “No.” I smiled, pulling out a chair. “And it’s a bit too late for that-don’t you think?”

A scoff escaped from the maid’s lips. Yup, they did not like me at all. “Please, enjoy.”

“I will, thank you,” I spoke, unbothered. “And I don’t want to be annoying-but do you know where I can find Marvin?”

“I’ll tell him you’ve been looking for him.”

“Thank you.”

The maid turned away, giving me enough time to admire the food from up close. The table was filled with pancakes, bacon and eggs, and so much more. I grabbed myself a plate, filled it with whatever I could, and began eating.

“Taste good, doesn’t it?” A shadow blocked the sun from my face. The feeling of a sudden hand on my shoulder made me flinch, but before I could react-Victor had revealed himself.

greeted him, dropping my fork. Victor pulled out a chair and sat down.

of asking if he had already made

I smiled. “It’s not my

destroying that plate-please continue.” He

“I’m sorry

a few seconds of silence. It was good to know

“It’s okay.”

hummed. “Yes–you and Marvin

was that supposed to

“What we wanted?”

what you wanted.”

supposed he finally opened up to you about

“His feelings?”

he brushed his hand through his hair. “Wait, he hasn’t

Was

if he hasn’t, we should just forget we ever had this conversation.” Victor got

my plate and ruffled his hand through my hair as I was still trying

was into me?

to have you here, Elena,” Victor spoke. I followed his gaze and looked at Marvin and Tiago, who made their way over from a distance. If there was

conversation and the real reason why I had no issue staying

at my target. “Tiago!” I held up my hand. Tiago stopped in his steps

doing here?” Marvin focused his attention on Victor.

nudged me. I smiled at Marvin and gave him a nod. “Yes, don’t

back to

I should go!” Victor interrupted me. He slammed his arm around Tiago’s shoulder, who had an uncomfortable look in his eyes, and pulled

hell would I get a name if these people weren’t going to let me

Marvin sat down, following

please.” I smiled.

finger at my plate and

important meal of the day, and you shouldn’t skip it,” I spoke with a slight blush on

I’m sorry Tiago had to

It was understandable, and the last thing I wanted

right. This is a big step.” Marvin agreed. “Enough about

used my hands to express my happiness. “Good, I can’t even explain!” I gushed, thinking about the enormous amount of space on the bed. Marvin chuckled. “And how do you

so good. I don’t have

and moved his finger to the corner of my lips. “Yes,

my breath as I looked into his eyes. The

or was he flirting with me? What if Victor was lying? Why would

I spoke, hypnotized. “I’m

a smirk on his lips.

today?” Marvin leaned back in his chair. “Not today,” I

of nowhere. Getting out of the house wouldn’t be too bad. I needed some air, and some new clothes-so