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 houses contrasted with my

recruited the younger boys trying to make a living, but I was heavily against

I cared so much for their education, but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that they were not trustworthy, immature, and easily

values and didn’t care where they got people from, as long as they did their jobs-and

was announced by the sound of a bell.

the counter turned to me.

help you?” One of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible thing, to who would

smiled as the woman grew a blush on her cheeks, pushing her strands of jet-black hair behind her ears. “I-I mean, a-are you in

must’ve been

am,” I spoke in a friendly tone.

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

women who almost seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One

Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked,

around here. Some made me out to be a monster; others claimed that despite

things about

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

case.” She raised the dessert.

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

out as I froze in my

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

our dad went into business with you, you devils who have been leeching and threatening

So this was indeed a

one of Garcia’s

uncle’s

the hell was going on here?

stop her from talking-but

kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out of her

I’m so so sorry!” Paloma bowed her head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that

who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she

people, and fuck Vincenzo

off to the back. I’m glad