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

younger boys trying to make a living, but I

had planted in my head that

from, as long as they did their jobs-and that

arrival was announced by the sound of a

the counter turned

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

must’ve been the suit.

friendly

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

back and forth between the two women who almost seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One was friendly and welcoming, and the other

one with the attitude

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

things about me and

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

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

the chance to realize what was going on, the cake got pushed in my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick up

out as I froze in my

I got a finger pointed in my face. Well, from what I could

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 him with a debt

was

of Garcia’s side

uncle’s

hell was going on here?

trying to stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t stop, and

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.

ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that it

what would’ve happened had she learned

people, and fuck Vincenzo

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