His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 347

Chapter 347

The sun fell perfectly on my skin as I lounged by the poolside in our family yard, with Rona and Victoria by my side.

Everything was peaceful, so peaceful I couldn’t even believe it was real. Life had gone back to the way it use to as this was how we used to spend our days in the past.

My bond with dad had improved so much, we hadn’t argued since I had gotten back.

Victoria’s voice cut through the peaceful silence. “Do you think I should reply to Victor’s text?” A blush reached her cheeks.

“I think you should!” Rona who had been informed about everything told her.

It was quite amusing, considering Victoria had insisted I stay away from Marvin and it had even impacted our friendship. Now she was the one after the bad guy.

Still, I couldn’t help but feel happy for her. She deserved this happiness, this chance at love.

The two matched each other perfectly. They were both bossy, stubborn, and almost shared the same

name.

My mind involuntarily wandered back to Marvin. His curious eyes, his sweet voice, his smile. The memories were still fresh, but I shook off the thoughts, reminding myself of the present.

Knowing everything had been taken care of regarding Panther, as Lucas had mentioned, I didn’t have to worry about any of that anymore.

caught my attention. Lucas walked in, his signature grin plastered on

grown from mere acquaintances to good friends. We were together

up this late, you didn’t have to come at all!”

cracked a mischievous smile, and ran to scoop me

pleaded. “I’m sorry, okay!”

think someone needs a dip. You talk

Rona

been this annoying all day!” Victoria

as Lucas followed through with his threat, throwing me

a few seconds later, my squeals having turned into laughter. It was only fair that I share the

Lucas mocked me, clapping

child. “What an achievement!”

scene with a tray of snacks and drinks in his hands. “Uh?” He pointed

waved us off. “Don’t mind

see me do something ‘normal,’ he would carry that succeeded smile. A smile that said everything was okay, including the unspoken forgiveness between us. Rona’s voice rang out, “Did you bake

me.” Dad spoke, and Rona and

of the pool. I grabbed my towel and settled

me.

I rolled my eyes. “Why were you late?” I asked, glancing

connection to the Castillos, to Marvin. “He’s doing fine, by the way,”

heart still too fresh to handle. I didn’t mind thinking about him, but talking

should know, I heard he saved Rona’s

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