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 contrasted

recruited the younger boys trying to make a living, but

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

care where they got people from, as long as they did their jobs-and

announced by the

turned to me.

One of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible thing, to who would blame

grew a blush on her cheeks, pushing her strands of jet-black hair behind her ears. “I-I mean, a-are you

been the suit.

a friendly tone. “Pick up

her light-brown eyes was anything

seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One was friendly and welcoming, and the other fearless

Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked, placing her hand

others claimed that despite being a

things about me and wished for an

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

from the display, smirking. “In that case.” She raised the dessert. “You can

cake got pushed in my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick

She cried out as I froze

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

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

So this was

of Garcia’s side businesses?

uncle’s doing?

was going

her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but

one thing to demand the money we don’t have-but to threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out of her sister’s grip. “How

her head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that it won’t

to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the real deal standing

people, and fuck Vincenzo

the back. I’m glad she did because I was not