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.

walls, broken windows, and poorly built houses contrasted with my

was an area where many acquaintances recruited the younger boys trying to make a living,

so much for their education, but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in

as long as they did their jobs-and that was something

bakery, my arrival was announced by the sound of a bell. Immediately the two faces

the counter turned to

the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible thing, to who would blame her?

of jet-black

must’ve been the suit.

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

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

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

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

be a monster; others claimed that

most likely heard great things about me and wished

grew a proud smile on my lips and straightened my suit. “Well, yes, I’ve heard of him.”

smirking. “In that case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell him to kiss this

nerve sending his people over to pick up some pastries!” The cake was still pressed against

out as I froze in

good of the family!” I got a finger pointed in my face. Well, from what I could see-because my

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

dad? So this was indeed

this one of Garcia’s

uncle’s

hell was going on here?

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

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 dares hel

head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that it won’t happen again.”

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

people, and fuck

were the last words to leave Livia’s mouth before she stormed off to the back. I’m glad she did because I was not in