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.

graffiti on the walls, broken windows, and poorly built houses

where many acquaintances recruited the younger boys trying

the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that they were not trustworthy,

from, as long as they did their jobs-and that was something I could already tell we were going to butt

by the sound of a bell. Immediately the two faces

the counter turned to me.

beside her had lowered

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

been

friendly tone. “Pick up for

up, glaring at me. The stare in her light-brown

they must’ve been sisters.

you know Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude

Some made me out to be a monster; others claimed that despite being

heard great things about

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

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

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

cried out as I

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

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

dad? So this was

this one of Garcia’s side businesses?

this uncle’s doing?

hell was going

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

a man’s

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

did not know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened had she learned it was the real deal standing in

people, and

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