His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 385

Vincenzo

Fabio High School Diary 3-

I said it would happen, and it did.

Yesterday, father told me that after graduation, I was to marry the transfer student-Snooper.

I had no say in any of this, and all of it has already been decided. She’s not a good person.

Now I don’t feel like writing anymore…

I let out an unexpected sound of laughter, reading through Fabio’s old journal. To think that he had once been just like any other teen, dealing with parental pressure and decision he didn’t want to make, was quite amusing.

To think that the same man who hadn’t cracked a laugh with me before his passing, turned out to be such a comedian, made it all even funner.

The woman he had mentioned, Snooper, somehow intrigued me, as she reminded me of Aria.

Someone who would stop at the cost of nothing, to get her way.

As far as I was concerned, Mom was Fabio’s first wife, which made me curious about how that woman was doing at the moment. She had surely dodged a bullet.

One I couldn’t avoid.

Literally.

I closed the diary, leaning back in my chair, and let my mind wander back to the events of that day.

The day Fabio shot me because I chose Christian over him, only to get stabbed in the back by him-just like he had warned me.

Even back then, I learned that Christian only went back to save me because Serena told him so. Had it not been for her, he would’ve let me die-just like that.

He didn’t value our friendship.

He never had, and the altercation at the warehouse proved my point.

After gathering my thoughts, I headed downstairs when I saw Aria sitting at the kitchen table as if she had been waiting for me.

whether she had gotten any sleep. Her

greeted her, taking the

to pull me into a warm hug.

caused, I

necklace first thing in the morning.” She pointed out, reaching for the small object in her

“Here you go.”

the necklace, making a thin line with

choose the right choice of words last night when I thanked her’ for stealing the necklace.

all

necklace? I was pissed as it was

couldn’t help but pity her because

and it wasn’t her. It was her

enough people around me to know that was not the right

way.

her voice filled with excitement. “And I think I

walk back to her seat. “So, what’s this big

to put together a new

shrugged. “We have plenty of people. Why would

Aria huffed, pretending to wipe the sweat from

was the one saying this. She was

beat Christian at his own game, we’ll have

giving her

No one, especially Christian, should know we are the ones selling

I nodded.

at the weekly auction, just like it’s written in the journals.”

scattering them on the table. “I have thought of some potential candidates, as well as trying to come up with the right idea to launder

under your feet, do you?” I chuckled, admiring her work ethic. Aria was

wasn’t worried about whether it would work out or not, because I knew we

lead her people and was shocked

her impulsive behavior, I also had to admit that she genuinely seemed to care about me. She knew I had nothing, I had nothing to offer, and wouldn’t make the best

I pitied her.

I really did.

curious about her reason. “I could divorce you after all of this, you know that-and you’re still doing all of this.”

looking down. “I’ve thought about that many times, but then I came to the realization that I just want you to be happy, Vince.” She raised her head again. “I want to show you that you are just as good, if not better than