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.

the walls, broken windows, and poorly built houses contrasted

the younger boys trying to make a living, but I was heavily

education, but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that they were

care where they got people from, as long as they did their jobs-and that was something I could already tell

I entered the bakery, my arrival was announced by the sound of a bell. Immediately the

the counter turned

her had lowered her

on her cheeks, pushing her strands of

must’ve been the suit.

I am,” I spoke in a friendly tone. “Pick

her light-brown eyes was anything but friendly,

seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been

the attitude asked, placing

name wasn’t unknown around here. Some made me out to be a monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of

most likely heard great things

lips and straightened my suit. “Well, yes, I’ve

case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell him

the cake got pushed in my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick up some pastries!” The cake was still pressed against

as I froze in my spot.

Paloma!” She sneered. “I’m doing this for the good of the family!” I got a finger

of our family and this neighborhood. It brings the people joy!” I got attacked for some reason. “When our dad went into business with you, you devils who have been leeching and threatening all of us—he thought you would help him and not leave

this was indeed

one of

uncle’s

hell was going on here?

waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t stop, and maybe I didn’t want her to-because I

threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out

Paloma bowed her head, ashamed.

was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the real deal

people, and fuck Vincenzo Garcia!”

off to the back. I’m glad she did because I was not in the mood for