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.

broken windows, and poorly built houses contrasted with

many acquaintances recruited the younger boys trying to make a living, but I was

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

from, as long as they did

was announced by the sound of a bell. Immediately the

turned to me.

the one beside her had lowered her head. Work

strands of jet-black hair behind her ears. “I-I mean, a-are

been the suit.

a friendly tone. “Pick

The stare in her light-brown eyes was anything but friendly, but her beauty left

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

with the attitude asked,

be a monster; others claimed that

things about me and wished

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

display, smirking. “In that case.”

the cake got pushed in my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick up some pastries!” The cake was

as I froze in my

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

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 him

this was indeed a

one of Garcia’s

uncle’s doing?

hell was going on here?

her sister by her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she

threaten to kill a man’s daughters?”

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

scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the real deal standing in front of her-the one and

you, fuck your people, and fuck Vincenzo Garcia!”

before she stormed off to the back. I’m glad she did because I was not in the mood for another