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. This was something

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

example for any other fool trying to betray or family. Panther would then most likely mention

want

was no escaping that. What I could do was give him the

My own blood, my brother had chosen to deceive

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

tell him the

all along.

greeted me. “You feeling

fists under the table, trying to maintain my composure as I grew a

the fridge and grabbing a drink. He took a long sip, and all I could do was fight the urge not to

that drug

is a distraction to me?” I cut him off. I didn’t give a shit about any

out 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

moment before responding. T’d say she’s a

the family business.

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

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

moved on to the next step of my

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

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

would pay with his life, and the other

vouch for him, or regarding his knowledge about Panther’s involvement in Anya’s

want to pick him

things to get back to the way they’re supposed to be. Make sure you’re ready by morning.”

next morning, we were on the road for a four-hour drive. Panther, as oblivious as

emotions raging inside me, and thank god for