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?

a minor misdemeanor.

quiet about this, and if Mario Castillo would figure out-he would have his head, literally. A slow and painful death awaited him. That’s what

Panther would then most likely mention Elena’s mistakes, which would

didn’t want

escaping that. What

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

it was him. Panther walked in, humming nonchalantly. His casual behavior made my blood boil, but

did that, he would run to Mario to tell him the truth about

all along.

me. “You feeling better?”

grew a fake smile on my lips.

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

about that drug

distraction to me?” I cut him

taken aback by the question and let out a chuckle. “Are you still thinking about earlier? Because if it’s

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

say she’s a good distraction. You know, keeps your mind

the

raised an eyebrow. “Good for you or good for me?”

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

didn’t answer him. Instead, I moved on to the next

picking up Tiago, first thing in the morning.” I informed him. Since the two

well, staying in the countryside with the Armando’s, but I wanted him to learn a

one would pay with his life, and the other with

vouch for him, or regarding his knowledge

do you want to pick him

get back to the way they’re supposed to be. Make sure you’re ready

road for a four-hour drive. Panther, as

failed to notice the storm of emotions