His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 354

Chapter 354

Aria

“So now that I’ve shown you the…consequences, we both ended up in a cage,” I spoke through gritted

teeth.

After the random girl challenged, we got into a fight-and guess what? No one ended up getting the dress. We got arrested and ended up in a cell instead.

I ended up lying to my driver, texting him I ran into a friend. That was a sad lie, considering other than Stella-I didn’t really have any around here.

Calling dad to bail me out would’ve been way to embarrassing, so I gave the officers Vince’s number instead. It was a good thing dad ended up texting his number.

Yes, my future husband would see what kind of loser his future wife was-but I had no other choice. I didn’t know anyone who would not run to my dad to rat me out.

“I hope you know this is all your fault.” I bothered the girl once again. She should’ve never dared me in the first place.

“Is it now?” She stared into space, hoping to avoid this conversation.

“Yes.” I nodded confidently. “Just so you know, I needed that dress for my birthday slash engagement party.”

“Just so you know, I needed that dress to impress my ex

“Oh well, ex and fiance are on two different levels!” I spoke, offended. “You won’t get him back anyway. Not with that personality.”

“You’re a terrible person.” The girl huffed after a few seconds. “You’re so terrible I’m sure no one’s bailing you out of this place.”

“My fiance will bail me out.” I corrected her. “You should worry about yourself.”

“Don’t worry about me, my sister will bail me out.”

“Good for you.

The minutes were passing by and in those minutes I could only think about the best way to explain myself to Vincenzo. How could I tell him that I ended up in a cell over a dress? Where would that leave me?

“Aria Morales?” The officer called out my name.

“Morales?” I heard the girl whisper.

“That’s me!” I got up from the cold bench and made my way to the bars, I slowed my pace as the male figure behind the officer slowly revealed himself.

Vincenzo Garcia.

He looked even more handsome than the last time I’d laid eyes on him. Different from the suit he rocked at the wedding, he was wearing a shirt with comfortable sweatpants underneath.

I probably dragged this man out of his house, but that was not the only thing on my mind.

Why was someone like Vince not working on a weekday? Shouldn’t he be leading his family?

For some reason, I had expected a different reaction but was met with a comforting smile. That’s her.” Vince raised his brows, sighing.

“So, I know you must be thinking about what I’m doing here,” I spoke, fiddling my hands. “And I-I know how all of this looks…”

“C-Carmen.” Vince squinted his eyes, interrupting me. Great, so he couldn’t even give me the time of day. “What are you doing here?”

“Vince?” The dress thief, supposedly Carmen-made her way beside me. “Vince, thank God!” She breathed. “Did my sister send you?”

So those two knew each other?

“Where is she, is she here?”

you get yourself into this time?”

that voice

My rival, Serena.

did at her wedding. Her thick and healthy dark curls were in a high ponytail, the pink gloss on her lips

she pregnant again?

children was this

her connection to the dress thief? “Hey, sissy!” The dress thief stepped

Sissy?

Wait, Carmen. Alfonzo?

the bars, glaring at her sister. “Oh, hey-Vince.”

she blushing?

going on between these two? Serena was a married

his balance. It was as clear as day he was into her. Anyone could see that, including Serena and possibly her

clapped her hands, understanding the situation. “Wait, is this

Morales, isn’t it?”

all eye contact. “Yep, that’s me.”

After a forced apology, we had settled our issues

thief-/ mean

rubbed my eyes. “Whatever.”

Serena didn’t seem to care much

the way those two communicated made me hate her even more. She seemed so perfect, that I felt the need to confirm

her out to be, or

my shoulder. I thought we’d left everything behind us, but she was starting again.

dryly, hoping she would get off my

sang. “Poor Vince

Excuse me, babysitting?

stop bothering the girl,

the

see you at your party, bye!” She walked off with her sister, leaving me behind startled. I didn’t know what was worse. Her coming to my party or her calling Vince

I didn’t have to explain myself to Vince. At least, not

“Hey, dress felon!”

my eyes and

would I even survive that hideous nickname?

“Y-yeah?”

head and stepped closer until he was right in front of me, with only a few inches between us. He bent down, to meet my gaze and stared at

looked up to focus on his perfectly parted hair and lowered my eyes until I reached his

with my cheek. “That eye of yours.” Vince clicked his

“S-should we?”

was not going to lie, Carmen gave me a good punch. I should’ve known she was

take you to my home or our home…or whatever you want

home.” A giggle escaped my lips. “I like the

least he got his priorities straight. I

and waited like a true gentleman. I could

my seatbelt and fixed my seat. There

on my face had probably not gone unnoticeable, but I didn’t care. I liked him and I had no desire to keep it a secret. Many claimed love, at first sight,

Vince, I just knew he was the person I wanted to spend the

one else for me.

fighting over dresses and getting arrested, huh?” Vince asked during

almost exclaimed. “I’m

me to be the perfect wife for years and 1 would not

shrugged, smiling. “Oh, I don’t

arrived at the mansion. I couldn’t help but compare the size to my parents’ house. Everyone was aware of the Garcia’s wealth, whether their business was

was not to extravagant. I bet

As the future head lady of the Garcias, it was not the welcome

guards and maids anyway?

coming?” Vince chuckled, walking to the door with his

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