Chapter 108
His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
I paced back and forth my room with my phone in my hands and looked at the time.
Would it really be okay to call him? Was he even waiting for my call? Of course, he was. He was the one who cheated.
I took a deep breath and searched for his number. It was too late, so I expected him to sleep, but he picked up. just like Carmen told me. He shouldnât be up that late. Christian needed his rest.
Why was he up so late, and why did I care?
âSerena? Is there something with Siena?â He asked in a hurry. I could hear he was wide awake and figured he had probably not closed a single eye.
âNo, Siena is fine,â I spoke. His voice used to cheer me up and had slowly become like medicine to me, but all I could think of this time was the fact that he was a cheater. âHow about you? Are you okay, Serena?â
I took a deep breath and asked myself the same question. I was a mess, and I probably looked like one too. âIâm fine.â I lied not to worry him. I was supposed to be mad at him, but even until now, I was still thinking about his feelings. What was wrong with me?
âOh,â Christian replied. It went silent for a few seconds, and I didnât know what to say. I had hoped for him. to say something, but he didnât. I was clear with my words and told him I needed my space-
and he probably worked along for Siena.
âChristian, I need to talk to you.â I finally found the courage to let out. âI have a lot of things to say to you-and Iâm sure you miss Siena. We need to talk about what you did.â
âI know.â Christian sighed. âI wanted to give you your space, but I agree-and I know itâs going to be hard for the both of us, but we have to talk about this.â
Hard for the both of us? That was funny because I was the one living with the actual damage.
âSerena, I still love you, and I never stopped loving you-
âThatâs cute-but weâre not getting back together.â I immediately cut him off. I did not want any misunderstandings as to why I was ready to meet up with him. I loved him so much, I hated him-and I was still confused about whether I wanted to see him or not. The only reason why I was willing to meet up was for Siena and closure.
âCan I at least see Siena?â Christian asked. âIâm okay with whatever you want to make out of me-
but please let me see my daughter.â
Christian asking for Siena made me feel like a terrible person. He lived for Siena, and I took her away from him because I was pissed, but what else could I do? Siena needed her mom. âWe can meet up, and Iâl take her with me.â
âReally?â He sighed, relieved. âIs there anything she needs?â
âI need her stroller, some clothes-her teddy bear, stuff like that.â I told him. It didnât felt good, and it felt as if she was moving out, but just like Christian, I could not live without Siena and did not want to be spend at single day without her. âYes, of course.â
âWe should meet up somewhere. I donât feel like going back there-and Iâm meeting Dario after.â I spoke. All I could hear was a deep breath, but there was nothing he could say. We were not together anymore.
âI have some work to do in the morning. Iâll send you the addressâ Christian said. âPlease get some sleep You shouldnât be up this late.â
âNeither should yon.âI sighed. It was not my job to worry anymore, but I couldnât stop thinking about him. âI was worried about you and Siena, but I can go to sleep now.â He spoke Of course, he was worried. I left in a rush and told him not to contact Siena or me. âGoodnight. I love you. âI suddenly spoke without realizing my words, but it was too late to turn back. I was surprised by my own words and immediately hung up the phone.
I love you?
What was I even thinking? He did not deserve to hear those words, not after his actions.
After the phone call with Christian, I felt more at ease and could easily sleep through the night.
Siena did the same and slept like a rose until I woke her up in the morning.
âSiena,â I whispered as I picked her up and stared into her brown eyes. âDo you want to see daddy today?â I asked her. Siena yawned and leaned her head against my shoulder.
âI feel the same way, I mumbled before I made my way downstairs. âGood morningâ Lita greeted me and held Sienaâs bottle in her hands. âI was not going to starve her.â I rolled my eyes at her.
The help was nice, but I was sick and tired of her pretending like I wasnât being capable of being a good mom. âI know you werenât, but I want to feed both of my babies, give her to me and sit down.â
Lita spoke and grabbed her from my arms.
âYou need to have a big breakfast.â She smiled at me while the cook walked in and placed several plates on the table. âYou didnât eat since yesterday. I donât like that.â She spoke and gave Siena her bottle.
âYou look a bit better!â Beau smiled with Luis by his side. âSerena!â Luis yelled and ran into my arms. âIâm so happy to see you!â
âIâm happy to see you too, Luis.â I smiled and pulled him against me. âYou look so cute and handsome in your school uniform.â
Luis giggled and nodded his head. âYes, I do!â He spoke. Considering the circumstances, Luis seemed extremely happy and was usually in a good mood. He was waiting for Vince to get better and truly believed that everything would be fine.
âIâm going to bring him to school-Iâll see you later!â Beau greeted me one last time before he walked out the door with Luis. âI really like Luis. Heâs such a good boy.â Lita gushed.
âHow about dad?â I wondered. âDoes he like Luis?â
If Matteo thought the worse of Beau and called him Garcia poison, I could not imagine how he felt about Luis. âYour dad likes little Luis!â Lita spoke to my surprise. âHe says Luis is a bright boy, and heâs so proud of him for being on top of his class!â
âThatâs great!â I smiled. All I wanted was for Luis to pick up his life again. âYes, he was even thinking about adopting him-â
âHe canât. Vince will wake up soonâ I ended Litaâs sentence as soon as it started. âYes, of course.â
She nodded her head. âBut we have to be prepared for the worst-case scenario.â
I rolled my eyes and ignored her words. Vince would be okay. Vince was a fighter-and would not leave Luis alone. She didnât even know Vince and never took the time to visit him, so how could she know? âWhere are Luke and Carmen?â I changed the subject.
âSchool, only Iâm here, and grandpa is here.â Lita smiled at Siena. Right at that moment, Matteo walked down the stairs and sat down and the kitchen table. His presence made me uncomfortable, mainly due to the comment he made yesterday.
He was right. No one was waiting for a screaming baby. âSerena, Iâm thrilled youâre here.â He smiled at me and placed his hand on top of mine.
âYour mom told you I hurt your feelings yesterday. You should know I donât mean some of the things I say-I love having you here, and I love having Siena here, and Iâm so sorry.â He apologized while Lita placed her down on his lap.
âI like the two of you more than I will ever like Beau.â He confessed like it was nothing. My heart dropped, and I almost felt disgusted. Beau was my other half, and here he was, saying he didnât like him.
âWhat has he done to you?â I asked Matteo while I munched my food. The better I got to know the Alfonzoâs, the more I began to realize that Matteo wasnât the perfect man everyone claimed him to be. âItâs not his fault he grew up as a Garcia. Youâre the one who gave him away.â I rolled my eyes.
âThatâs not the only thing princess, do you know who heâs spending his time with?â Matteo chuckled.
âHeâs spending his time with Isobel Sala. Do you know how that makes us look?â
âIsobel?â 1 frowned my eyebrows. Matteo didnât seem that much different from Daniela and the others. âThey just happened to cross paths because they both visit Vince. I donât know what the big deal is.â I shrugged my shoulders.
âCrossed paths at his house?â Matteo scoffed while I was surprised by this new information. âW-
what?â 1 stuttered. âWhy do you think I asked him to move in? Do you realize how embarrassing it was to hear that they are spending time together?â
âAnd?â I asked after going through the picture in my head. This was the exact feud I wanted to avoid, which was why I decided not to tell anyone but my little sister about Christian. âDoes Beauâs happiness not matter to you?â
Beau, who had always been a cold person, seemed in a good mood lately, and if Isobel was the reason for it so be it. What happened had happened, and it was time to move on. âOf course it does, but I can find him someone else-someone from a proper family. Like you and Christian, for example-â
âBecause Christian is a Lamberti, and Lucio is your best friend.â I finished his sentence with a sarcastic smile on my face. âI donât know if youâve noticed-but Iâm not wearing my ring.â
âI know, but the two of you will be alright. I see the way the two of you look at each other-and Siena.
needs mommy and daddy to be together.â He spoke determinedly. Words like these made me question. whether I should keep Christian cheating to myself or not-because Matteo was making him out to be some god, and it made me sick.
âPlease donât be hard on Beau. If Isobel is really the reason why heâs in a good mood-we shouldnât ruin it.â I told Matteo. âBeau is an adult, and he can make decisions for himself-and the Isobel thing was sad, but she paid for her mistakes.â
Matteo ignored my words and focused his attention on Siena and his food. It took me a while, but I finally got it.
The reason why my parents did not care about me being uneducated was because I had Christian by my side. They probably saw Siena and me as some pawn, so being with Christian only helped their case.
It was then same reason Daniela and all the other girls were so put on hanging out with me, despite knowing they wouldnât even look at me twice if that was not the case. I was starting to see what Fabio meant with Siena being a hybrid baby.
Having Siena came with all these weird advantages, and at the end of the day, I was nothing without Christian.
âWell, anyway-1 have to get her ready. I have plans for today.â I excused myself after realization had hit me and grabbed Siena from Matteoâs hands. âAnd I need a car.â
âSure, grab whatever car you want.â Matteo smiled. âEverything here is yours.â
I smiled at his words and thought about Christian. It was the same words he used to say to me.
Everything here is yours, donât even ask.
âAre you going to Christian?â Lita asked. Christian, Christian-everything was always about Christian.
âYes.â 1 forced a smile onto my face.
âGood luck and take that ring back!â Lita cheered me on while I walked away. What part of âwe broke upâ did they not understand?
I was eager to get out of the house, and even seeing Christian excited me more than being with my parents, so it didnât take long before I made my way out.
It was so crazy how Iâd always wanted parents and was glad to meet them-and that I couldâve gone anywhere but chose to go here, and they still annoyed me. I could barely survive a day, so how did poor Beau survive this?
I drove to the cafe Christian told me to get to and saw him at a table outside.
âLook, Siena, this one is also named after you.â I smiled and looked at her full name on the outdoor sign, but that smile had disappeared when my eyes shifted to Christian. I had the urge to run out the car so I could run into his arms, but I couldnât.
I couldnât be this weak person who would crawl back after the slightest apology-and in order for him to learn his mistakes, this was the unfortunate treatment I had to give him.
Christian seemed just as lifeless as I felt at the moment, and the look on his face hurt my heart. I didnât like seeing him sad, but he brought it upon himself. âThis is not your fault,â I whispered to myself and took a deep breath to gather my courage.
âWhatever you do, you can not forgive him.â