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.

poorly built houses contrasted with my perfectly white suit.

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

Fabio Garcia had planted in my

people from, as long as they did their jobs-and that was something I could already tell we

by the

turned

the women asked while the one beside her had lowered her head. Work

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

must’ve been

spoke in a friendly tone. “Pick up for Vincenzo

me. The stare in her

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

know Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked,

to be a monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I

great things about me and wished for an introduction.

straightened my

a cake from the display, smirking. “In that case.” She raised the dessert. “You can tell

my face. “No, but he’s got some nerve sending his people over to pick

She cried out as I froze in

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

of our family and 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

this was indeed a family

this one of Garcia’s

this uncle’s

hell was going

stop her from talking-but she wouldn’t

to demand the money we don’t have-but to threaten to kill a man’s daughters?” Livial shrugged herself out

Paloma bowed her head, ashamed. “Please

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

fuck your people,

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