His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 342

Marvin

It had only been a few hours since I watched the video Anya left behind, along with countless files containing shocking information about Panther’s betrayal. Not only Panter, but also Tiago, the one I would take a bullet for.

And poor Anya…..

Poor Anya had to pay with her life for trying to expose him. She could’ve told me the truth, she could’ve asked for my help-but she didn’t. Her love for Tiago must’ve been so big, she must’ve wanted enough evidence to show me he got manipulated.

I felt shocked, numb, and in utter disbelief that my friend, my brother, had been betraying me. And on top of that, I had to deal with Elena’s lies.

How could I have been so blind? How could I have allowed myself to be played by three people I thought I could trust? I had always believed that I was strong, that my instincts were sharp. Yet, I was deceived.

Me.

The heir of the Castillo.

All this time I had been keeping a close eye on Victor, while it were those three I really had to look out for.

For a second, I wondered if I had been too harsh on Elena-but then, I realized I wasn’t. She was the daughter of George Torres, an acquaintance of Stevie Maddens.

The same man who’s murder I took the blame for, only to save my brother who didn’t give a shit about

Panther, who had been like my brother hurt me more than Tiago and Elena combined. I had known him for ages, he was supposed to be by my side-dad and I gave him everything.

I guess this was his thanks.

I couldn’t help but wonder where all of that greed had gotten from. Cisco was my only nephew. Of course I would give the world. He didn’t need to be the heir or the boss for that.

Damn it, Panther.

Why did he had to take it that far?

misdemeanor. This

if Mario Castillo would figure out-he would have his head, literally. A slow

set him as example for any other fool trying to betray or family. Panther would then most likely mention Elena’s mistakes, which

didn’t want

sake, and Elena’s sake. There was no escaping that. What I could do was give him the easy way out by doing

couldn’t stand behind him anymore. My own blood, my brother had chosen to deceive me, to conspire against

humming nonchalantly. His casual behavior made my blood boil, but I kept my face neutral. I couldn’t let him know that I was

run to Mario to tell him the truth about

all along.

Marvin,” Panther greeted me. “You feeling

the table, trying to maintain my composure as I grew

sip, and all I

about that drug

him off. I

a chuckle. “Are you still thinking about earlier? Because if it’s about that, I’ll call

that won’t be necessary.” I told him, “I just want to know

thought for a moment before responding. T’d say she’s a good distraction. You know, keeps your mind off

like the family

for you or good

seemingly amused by the question. “Does it matter?”

Instead, I moved on to

up Tiago, first thing in the morning.” I informed

had been doing well, staying in the countryside with the Armando’s, but I wanted him

pay with his life,

regarding his knowledge about Panther’s involvement in Anya’s death-Tiago was still equally as

“Why do you want to

time for things to get back to the way they’re supposed

we were on the road for a four-hour drive. Panther, as oblivious as ever, chatted away.

notice the storm of emotions raging inside me, and thank god for that.