His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 366

Vincenzo

“Great, now I have to look for a tutor,” I mumbled, dragging my feet to Luis’ room.

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I found myself in front of a closed door. “Luis, we need to talk!” I knocked but got no answer in return.

“Lu-

“Don’t.” My brother yelled back. “I know what you’re going to say, and I don’t want to hear it. I don’t want to hear your apology.”

Where was Nic when you needed him? The same prick who had been so busy saying goodbye to friends was the only one who could handle Luis’ problematic behavior.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have yelled at you. Just tell me how I can fix it. “I tried getting ari’answer. “Come on. let’s talk about it!”

“I don’t want to talk because you don’t know how to talk-you only know how to yell,” Luis called back. “You can come and talk to me when I feel like talking to you.”

Although I wasn’t the only one at fault, I felt terrible for what I had done and wanted to put it behind us so we could find a solution.m

Luis changed a lot, and I wondered when I began losing control over him. Was it because I was not strict enough? Because I kept myself busy with women and parties instead of my brother?

“I’ll make it up to you.” I sighed. “I promise.”

“Good!” Luis snarled. “You can start by not camping in front of my door!” He said. “And get me something to cat…maybe?”

To end our feud, I called every bakery in the area, hoping to find Luis’ favorite pastry.

As expected, they were all sold out in all but one bakery, and I placed an order to pick them up straight

away.

Not even ten minutes later-I walked the streets of the rundown neighborhood. The city had always been noticeably divided, and it felt awful.

windows, and poorly built houses

was an area where many acquaintances recruited the younger boys trying to make a living, but I

late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that they were not trustworthy, immature, and easily persuaded by the authorities.

values and didn’t care where they got people from, as long as they did their jobs-and that was something I could already tell we were going to butt

entered the bakery, my arrival was announced by the

the counter turned

help you?” One of the women asked while the one beside her had

grew a blush on her cheeks, pushing her strands of jet-black hair behind her ears.

been the suit.

in a friendly

stare in her light-brown eyes was anything but friendly,

identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One

the attitude asked, placing

monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I

likely heard great things about me and wished for an

straightened my suit. “Well, yes, I’ve heard of him.”

smirking. “In that case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell him to

in my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his

as I

the family!” I got a finger pointed in my face. Well, from

our dad went into business with you, you devils who have

dad? So this was indeed

this one of Garcia’s

this uncle’s

was

her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she

thing to demand the money we don’t have-but to threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged

head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo

was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the

your people, and

she stormed off to the back. I’m glad she did because