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.

on the walls, broken windows, and poorly built houses contrasted with

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

their education, but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head that they were not

Morales shared different values and didn’t care where they got people from, as long as they did their jobs-and that was something I could already

by the sound of a bell.

turned

of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her

grew a blush on her cheeks, pushing her strands of jet-black

been the suit.

I spoke in a friendly tone.

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

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

Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked, placing her hand

be a monster; others claimed that despite being a

had most likely heard great things about me

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

cake from the display, smirking. “In that case.” She raised

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 still pressed against my

out as I froze in

out of it, Paloma!” She sneered. “I’m doing this for the good of the family!” I got a

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 he can’t pay!”

this was indeed a

this one of Garcia’s

this uncle’s

was going on here?

enough!” Paloma grabbed her sister by her waist, trying to stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t stop, and maybe I

have-but to threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out

bowed her head, ashamed. “Please

remembering they did not know who I was. I was scared to imagine what would’ve happened

people,

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