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.

poorly built houses contrasted

trying to make a living, but I was

but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that

Morales shared different 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 heads

was announced by the

counter turned to

of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible thing,

smiled as the woman grew a blush on her cheeks, pushing her strands of jet-black

must’ve been the

I spoke in a friendly tone. “Pick up

woman looked up, glaring at me. The stare in her light-brown eyes was anything but friendly, but

who almost seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One was friendly and

you know Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked, placing

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

great things about me and wished for an introduction.

on my lips and straightened my suit. “Well, yes, I’ve heard of him.” I played

woman grabbed a cake from the display, smirking. “In that case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell him to kiss

but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick

cried out as I

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

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 him with

dad? So this was indeed

one of Garcia’s side

this uncle’s doing?

hell was going

her sister by her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t stop, and maybe I

don’t have-but to threaten to kill a

head, ashamed. “Please

did not know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned

your people,

to leave Livia’s mouth before she stormed off to the back. I’m