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?
Vince asked flustered. “Where is she, is
the hell did you get yourself into this
who that
My rival, Serena.
hotter today than she did at her wedding. Her thick and healthy dark curls were in a high ponytail, the pink gloss on her lips was to die for, and her beautiful black catsuit showed off her small…belly?
was she
how many children was this woman planning
was her connection to the dress thief? “Hey,
Sissy?
Wait, Carmen. Alfonzo?
me!” Serena wrapped her hands around the bars, glaring at her sister. “Oh, hey-Vince.” She blushed, facing him. “What are
she
blushed as well. What was going on between these two? Serena was a married woman, right? And by the
clear as day he was into her. Anyone could see that,
it!” Serena clapped her hands, understanding the situation. “Wait, is this the girl you fought over a dress?” She pointed at
Morales, isn’t
contact. “Yep, that’s me.”
Serena laughed brightly. After a forced
dress thief-/ mean Carmen,
I rubbed my eyes. “Whatever.”
didn’t seem to care much anymore and jumped into their own conversation.
She seemed so perfect, that I felt the need to confirm
she really as kind as everyone made her out
sure he’s your fiance?” Carmen nudged my shoulder. I thought we’d left everything behind us, but she
dryly, hoping she would get off my back.
it.” Carmen sang. “Poor Vince will have his hands full,
Excuse me, babysitting?
Vince’s shoulder. “Carmen, stop bothering
the
cue!” Carmen slapped my back. “I’ll see you at your party, bye!” She walked off with her sister, leaving me
least, not before 1 could make up
“Hey, dress felon!”
my eyes and took baby steps, turning around.
How would I even survive that hideous nickname?
“Y-yeah?”
with only a few inches between us. He
melted at his minimal gesture. I looked up to focus on his perfectly
eyes shot up when his warm hand came in contact with my cheek. “That eye of yours.” Vince clicked
“S-should we?”
mirror. I was not going to lie, Carmen gave me a good punch. I
my home or our
lips. “I like the sound of
his priorities straight. I was
followed Vince as he opened the car door for me and waited like a true gentleman. I
to fasten my seatbelt and fixed my seat. There you go.”
no desire to keep it a secret. Many claimed love, at first sight, wasn’t real and
knew he was the person I wanted to spend
was no one else for
asked during our
almost exclaimed. “I’m sorry,
had prepared me to be the perfect wife
shrugged, smiling. “Oh, I don’t
couldn’t help but compare the size to my parents’ house. Everyone was aware of the Garcia’s wealth, whether
the mansion was not to extravagant. I bet someone like
He opened the car door for me. I stepped out and searched for guards or maids to welcome me-but there weren’t any present. As the future head lady of the Garcias, it was not the welcome
were the guards
Vince chuckled, walking to the door with his hands
my tiny legs to keep up with his pace and followed him
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