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 my

younger boys trying to make a

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

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

I entered the bakery, my arrival was announced by the sound of a bell. Immediately the two faces

turned

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

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

been the

spoke in a friendly

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

seemed identical, figuring they must’ve been sisters. One was friendly and welcoming, and the other fearless

you know Vincenzo Garcia?” The one with the attitude asked, placing her hand on her hip.

Some made me out to be a monster; others claimed that despite being a carbon copy of that man-I was

heard great things about

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

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

sending his people

as I froze in my spot.

got a finger pointed in my face. Well, from what I could see-because my eyes were

attacked for some reason. “When our dad went into business with you, you devils who have been leeching

So this was indeed a family

one of Garcia’s

this uncle’s

hell was

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

thing to demand 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 dares hel

so sorry!” Paloma bowed her head, ashamed. “Please tell Vincenzo Garcia that it won’t happen again.”

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

fuck your people, and

back. I’m glad she did because I was