His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 342

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?

was not a minor misdemeanor. This was

would have his head, literally. A slow and painful

example for any other fool trying to betray or family. Panther would then most likely mention Elena’s mistakes, which would also get her into trouble.

want

There was no escaping that. What I could do was give

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

him. Panther walked in, humming nonchalantly. His casual behavior made my blood boil, but I kept my face

to tell him the truth

all along.

greeted me. “You feeling better?”

maintain my composure as I grew a fake smile on my lips. “Yeah, I’m doing

a long sip, and all I could do was fight the urge not to strangle him

about that drug

I cut him off. I didn’t give a shit about any transport. Not

still thinking about

be necessary.” I told him, “I just want

thought for a moment before responding. T’d say she’s a good

like the family

an eyebrow. “Good for you

the question. “Does it matter?” He played it

him. Instead, I moved on to the next step of my plan.

morning.” I informed him. Since the two wanted to behave like brothers, they

with the Armando’s, but I wanted

his life, and

vouch for him, or regarding his knowledge

want

for things to get back to the

a four-hour drive. Panther, as oblivious as ever, chatted

emotions raging inside me, and thank god for

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