Chapter 107
His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
The hours had passed, and I was still locked in my room. No one bothered me, and I was sure it was because Lita most likely told them not to. Otherwise, Luis or my dad, who jumped at every opportunity to see me-wouldâve said anything by now.
âSiena is asleep.â My mom whispered as she walked in with a cup of tea. It was already late, and she had taken care of Siena for the entire evening. âI donât know how to thank you.â I smiled and grabbed the cup from her hands.
âIâm not doing you a favor. Iâm taking care of my granddaughter-I should be the one thanking you.â
She spoke and held her hand against my check. âIâve missed so much time with you, but Siena reminds me of you, so I feel like I can make up for it.â
âI know.â I smiled and held her hand. âAnd tomorrow, you can tell me the real reason why you took of your ring because I think thereâs more going on than just a small argument.â
âJust giving you a heads up-she will probably scream during the night.â I frowned my eyebrows and avoided her question. As crazy as it mightâve sounded, I wanted this issue to remain between Christian and me.
âDonât worry, Iâll take her-youâve done enough for the day,â I told her. It felt nice to have someone else take care of her, but if it wasnât Christian, it felt extremely uncomfortable and wrong. It made me feel like a bad mother who was neglecting her child for no good reason, while that was the last thing I wanted.
âIf you say so,â Lita spoke and kissed my forehead. âJust make sure you get some sleep.â
After Lita left, I grabbed my phone and stared at the screen, waiting for Christian to call-but he never did. I was the one who told him not to contact me until I was ready, but why was I desperately waiting for his call?
I had no one to talk to. Luna, Faith, and Olivia were too busy and no-go. I was not in the mood to hear, 1 told you so, and I did not want them to badmouth him. I was the only one allowed to do that.
Falling asleep again felt like an impossible mission, but after several hours of trying. I finally managed to do it. Unfortunately, it was only for a few hours because not long after-Siena was screaming like never before.
I rushed to her room to pick her up and tried to calm her down, but it wasnât working, and it seemed as if I was only making it worse. Siena was always quiet in Christianâs arms-so whenever this happened, he would usually take care of it so I could sleep through the night.
With a crying baby in my hands, I made my way to the kitchen and prepared her bottle. I felt terrible knowing everyone in the house was probably awake by now, but I couldnât help it. âJust work along.
please.â I pleaded as if she could understand me.
âDo you need help?â Lita rushed down the stairs, but I shook my head and turned away from her.
âItâs my child, and I know how to take care of my baby. I donât need help!â I spoke annoyed as I tried to close her bottle.
âI know. Iâm just offering you help.â She sighed. âI donât need help!â I snapped while Siena started crying even louder. Lita stepped back and sat down on the chair as she watched me struggle.
âHere you go!â I smiled at Siena and tried to give her the bottle, but she turned away and cried even louder. âMaybe itâs a bit too hot-let me help you.â Lita offered again.
âIâm not a bad mom. I know what Iâm doing!â I yelled as tears left my eyes. âNo, youâre not-but youâre scaring Siena, so Iâll take it from here,â Lita spoke and grabbed her from my hands.
âSheâs nervous because youâre nervous, and she misses her daddy-you have to calm down,â Lita explained and gave her the bottle. This time Siena kept quiet which made me even more insecure and was proving my point.
I had so much to say about Christian, but at least he could take care of Siena.
âIâm sorry.â I cried and buried my face in my hands as I leaned against the wall and sank to the floor.
âSissy, whatâs wrong?â Carmen called out and ran towards me, with Beau and Matteo following behind her. âWhatâs with the yelling, baby? I have work in the morning.â Matteo yawned.
I was a mess, and everyone could sit back and watch the show. This was embarrassing. âYou guys should go back to sleep. We got it.â Lita demanded. My eyes met Beauâs, who gave me a worried look, while Matteo listened to Lita and made his way upstairs. He had been working all day and was probably exhausted while I came here with a screaming baby.
Beau ignored Litaâs request and sat down next to me. âDo you want me to call Christian?â He asked while I broke down even more and shook my head. âNo, not him-please.â I cried and leaned my head against his shoulder.
âWhy?â Carmen asked. âItâs obvious you miss him. Just makeup with him and get over this stupid argument.â
âI agree.â Beau nodded his head. âYou seem lost without him. I donât like seeing you like this.â
âI donât want to see him right now!â I yelled while Lita held her flinger in front of her lips. âCalm down.
Sheâs almost sleeping!â She pointed to Siena. âIâm sorry,â I whispered and wiped away my tears, but they were never-ending.
This was all Christianâs fault. Why did he have to hurt ine over and over again? Why couldnât we be a happy family?
âDad hates me.â I sobbed while Beau and Carmen both denied my accusations. âHe doesnât. Iâll talk to him. later he didnât mean it like that.â Lita reassured me. He probably did, and he was right. I also did not have an answer to his question.
Whenever Christian was near, she stopped crying, so why couldnât she do the same with me? Was I not good enough as a parent?
âGive me one good reason why I should not call Christian, and Iâll leave you alone,â Beau spoke. I took a deep breath, but the words just couldnât leave my mouth.
âYou shouldnât call him because you shouldnât call him, and heâs asleep, and I donât need him,â I mumbled through my tears. âI did not understand a word from what youâve just said.â He smiled and wiped away my tears while Carmen did the same.
Beau taking care of me was already embarrassing enough, but a sixteen-year-old doing the same was devastating. âI know youâre usually not like this-and I donât know what happened between you and Christian, but you canât go on like this!â Lita spoke. âI want you to think about Siena. In every decision you make, I want you to think about how it will affect her.â
I scoffed at Litaâs words. It was easy for her to say. It was easy for everyone else to say. âTrust me, I am.â
âAnd how is it working out?â Lita glared at me. âIâll take her back to bed. We can discuss this when youâre âSheâs not angry, just worried-we all are,â Carmen told me after Lita had disappeared. âYou havenât left your room the entire day, did not eat anything, did not drink anything-just tell us what happened so we can fix it.â
âYou canât fix it. I canât even fix.
Not even an apology could for this.
âDid he put his hands on you?â Beau asked. âBecause I kill him!â
âNo!â I rolled my eyes at Beau. I really could not tell them anything. They were all so aggressive, and none of them listened. âWeâve just decided to end things. Thereâs nothing left to fix.â
âWhat do you mean? I thought it was a break?â Beau questioned.
âBut why?â Carmen continued. She just couldnât take a hint. âYou guys were so happy last week.
Donât you love him?â
âDo you think he loves me?â I asked sarcastically. He had a fantastic way of showing it.
âYes, he loves you, and anyone can see that. He loves you and Siena so much-so please call him so the two of you can fix this. You look miserable!â
âNo, I donât.â I sobbed and tried my hardest to remain strong. âSerena, what happened?â Carmen sighed. I moved my eyes to Beau, who could not take a hint..
âGirl stuff, do you mind?â Carmen commented. Beau looked taken aback and shook his head. âNo, of course not-do what you have to do.â He smiled and kissed my forehead. âIâll see you in the morning. okay?â
âSo, spill?â Carmen whispered once he left. âChristian cheated,â I told Carmen before I was hit with thousand questions.
What?
When?
With who?
âNot now.â I sighed while Carmen caressed my hair. âThat asshole, he seemed to love me so much, and he was all about me-and in the end, it was all an act.â I scoffed.
âIt wasnât.â Carmen defended him. She shouldnât have protected him-and he didnât deserve it, but somehow she did it. âChristian is not the same person he used to be. You know that.â
âI know, thatâs the worst feeling because I want to hate him-and it shouldnât be an excuse.â I cried.
âBut heâs changed so much since Siena is born, and I really canât live without him, and Siena canât either.â
âYouâre right. Itâs no excuse, but anyone can tell he loves you-â
âSo I should forgive him?â I asked, hoping she would push me not to. My friends wouldâve told me to keep my pride and to dump him, and that was initially my plan-but I was a mess without him. I knew it wasnât right to depend on a man-but I was not even capable of taking care of Siena on my own.
He was my support, and I was his support. We made a perfect team.
âIâm not saying you should forgive him-but you obviously have a lot to say-you should at least meet up with him.â Carmen said.
âYouâre younger but wiser. This is embarrassing.â I smiled. She was right. I still had a lot to get of my chest and left in a hurry without saying what I had to say. My head was all over the place, and it didnât do any good to Siena. âYouâre still the prettier sister.â Carmen smiled back.
âCall him right now.â She suggested. âR-right now?â I stuttered. âItâs 3 AM?â
âSo?â Carmen chuckled. âIâm sure heâs just as much as a mess as you are. He canât survive a day with you. and Siena. You know that.â
âI know.â I sighed. Carmen was right, and even if it wasnât for me-I had to do it for Siena. I told him 1 would contact him whenever I was ready, but being in the state I was in-I would never be.
There was only one thing left for me to do, and that was to call Christian, so we could at least end things on a good note.