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?

minor misdemeanor. This was something serious.

have his head, literally. A slow and painful death awaited him. That’s what Dad

or family. Panther would then most likely mention Elena’s mistakes,

want that.

had to die, for the family’s sake, and Elena’s sake. There was no escaping that. What I could do

My own blood, my brother had chosen to deceive me, to conspire against me.

my blood boil, but I kept my face neutral. I couldn’t let him know that I was onto

to tell him the truth about Elena. This is how he wanted to control

all along.

me. “You feeling

my composure as I grew a fake

a drink. He took a long sip, and all I could

that drug

cut him off.

chuckle. “Are you still thinking about earlier? Because if it’s about that, I’ll call her and personally apologize.”

him,

responding. T’d say she’s a good

the family

raised an eyebrow. “Good for you

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

I moved on to

in the morning.” I informed him. Since the two

staying in the countryside with the Armando’s, but I

with his life, and the other

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

do you want to pick him up so soon?”

the way they’re supposed to be. Make sure

were on the road for a four-hour drive. Panther,

somehow failed to notice the storm of emotions raging inside me, and thank

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