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

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

but because the late Fabio Garcia had planted in my head

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

was announced by the sound

turned

I help you?” One of the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work was a terrible

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

been

I am,” I spoke in a friendly

The stare in her

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

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

monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I was nothing like my late father.

likely heard great things about me

my lips and straightened my

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

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

cried out as I froze in

the family!” I got a finger pointed in

joy!” I got attacked for some reason. “When our dad went into business with you, you devils who have been leeching and threatening all

dad? So this was

of Garcia’s side businesses?

this uncle’s

was going

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

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

so so sorry!” Paloma bowed her head, ashamed. “Please

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

your people, and fuck

the last words to leave Livia’s mouth before she stormed off to the back. I’m glad