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.

and poorly built houses contrasted with

boys trying to make a living, but

because the late Fabio Garcia had planted

didn’t care where they got people from, as long as they did

was announced by the sound

counter turned to me.

beside her had lowered

of jet-black hair

been the

friendly tone.

at me. The stare in her light-brown eyes was anything but

they must’ve been sisters.

The one with the attitude asked, placing her hand

me out to be a monster; others claimed that despite being

likely heard great things about

proud smile on my lips and straightened my

woman grabbed a cake from the display, smirking. “In that case.” She raised the

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 my face until the

don’t!” She cried out as I froze in my spot.

She sneered. “I’m doing this for the good of the family!” I got a finger pointed in my face. Well, from what I could see-because my

went into business with

So this was

one of Garcia’s

uncle’s doing?

hell was going

That’s enough!” Paloma grabbed her sister by her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t stop, and maybe I didn’t want her to-because I

a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out of her sister’s grip.

so so sorry!” Paloma bowed her head, ashamed. “Please

brow, remembering they did not know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the

you, fuck your people, and

the back. I’m glad she did