Chapter 124
His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
âYou really came,â Christian spoke as I sat down in the passenger seat. âYouâre right. I lost the ring, so itâs my responsibility.â I rolled my eyes. Yes, Matteo turned out to be an ass, but I was still pissed at Christian.
âWhoâs watching Siena?â Christian asked. It was difficult to hate him when he was close to being a perfect dad. He was always thinking about Serena. âCarmen, my family doesnât know Iâm with you-
but she does, in case something happens.â
âSomething like what?â Christian sighed. âI donât want you to think of me that way. I will never hurt you. You should know that.â
We did not exchange any words during the entire ride, and it brought me back to the time when I still used to work at the club. It brought me back to the first night he took me home. I felt even more at ease than I did now.
All I wanted to tell him was that I was wrong and that we had to figure something out for Siena, but my pride wasnât letting me. Just a few hours ago, I threw a fit about how I would not let him see her.
I was a joke.
âWhy are you in such a hurry to find the ring?â I asked after he parked the car. I was expecting him to turn. around the question, but he didnât. âMy dad has this crazy idea of planning a photoshoot with the Alfonzoâs and the Lambertiâs, and he wants you to wear the ring,â Christian explained.
âWell, Iâm sorry I threw away your family piece.â I pouted. I really did felt sorry and wouldnât have done something like that if I knew. âYou can apologize by using your hands.â Christian chuckled.
âLetâs go.â
Christian and I headed to the road where it all happened as I looked around me to observe the nearby mansions. âYou wanted to look for it at midnight because you donât want people to make another scene?â I realized. It was probably also for the best in case Ginaâs husband was home.
crazy âChristian, I understand-but I donât know how we are going to find a ring in the dark.â I laughed at his ideas before he pushed a flashlight in my hands which only made me laugh even more. âYouâre really prepared!â I laughed as I made fun of him. Our eyes met, and he had a warm smile on his face as he stared at me. âI missed the sound of your laugh.â
âIâm not laughing with you. Iâm laughing at you-your idea is hopeless.â I spoke with a poker-face.
There was nothing for him to laugh about. âNo, it isnât, as much as it pained me to do it-1 rewatched the video, and you threw it there.â Christian pointed in the direction of the woods. âThen itâs long gone-it was an expensive ring.â
âNo, I doubt that-these people have their own money,â Christian spoke and stuck out his hand. âIâm not going to kill you and bury your body in the woods-come on.â
âI know youâre not. Youâre stupid but not that stupid.â I scoffed as I walked past him. âAnd I can walk a hill, I donât need to hold your hand, and Iâm not a child-âI stopped in my words as I tripped over my own feet and almost fell backward before Christian caught me in his arms.
I know you better than you know yourself. I was just trying to help.â He laughed at me as I pushed him away to recover my balance. âYouâre clumsy.â He smiled and forcefully grabbed my hand.
I accepted his hand and allowed him to led me up the hill without saying another word. I was not in the mood to embarrass myself again.
âSo, where do we start looking?â I asked once we reached the woods. It seemed like an impossible mission, and by judging by the look on Christianâs face-he felt the same way. âYou take the left side, and I take the right side.â Christian decided. As always, he was ordering people around.
I followed his instructions, and minutes felt like hours as we both searched for the ring, but as expected. we had no luck. âIâm so sorry, Christian. I didnât mean it.â I apologized for what felt like the tenth time. He seemed really stressed out about it, and it was all my fault. The ring was my mess.
âItâs okay. You didnât do it on purpose.â Christian sighed as he made his way towards me. âAnd Iâm sorry for blaming you, I would have done the same.â He spoke while I listened to his words. âStill, Iâm sorry.â I mumbled as I tried to avoid his eyes.
Christian stepped closer and brushed his hand through my hair. âItâs not your fault, and itâs late-I should take you back.â He spoke. I made the biggest mistake to stare into his eyes and took another step back, only to lose my balance before I rolled down the hill.
âSerena, are you dead? Does this mean I can finally have Siena?â Christian laughed while I groaned in pain. That was typically Christian. He never helped me. He made fun of me and loved to see how I embarrassed myself. He loved to prank me and would laugh at the weirdest things, like me rolling down a hill. I missed that.
âChristian, look!â I called out as my eyes landed on the diamond ring, which was covered between the dirt. âItâs the ring. I found it!â I yelled, relieved. I could at least go to sleep without feeling guilty.
Christian made his way down and pulled the ring from my hands as he grew a smile on his face. âIt is!â He sighed and held it up in the air. Seeing him happy put a smile on my face, and I was afraid of letting that happiness back into my life. It wouldnât do us any good. âIâm still here, in pain.â I reminded Christian.
He looked down at me and helped me get back up before he pulled me into a tight hug. I was startled and didnât know what to do. I was supposed to hate him. Right?
âThank you,â Christian spoke. He had no intentions of letting go of me, so I did one thing I shouldnât and hugged him back. Being back in his embrace made me realize how much I missed him and how much I needed him, but I couldnât. This wasnât healthy for neither one of us.
âYouâre not pushing me away,â Christian commented. He pushed me back and held his hands on my shoulders so he could look at me, and in that split second, I had forgotten about how much I planned on hating him.
We just stared at each other in silence and enjoyed the peace until the sound of my stomach ruined it. âAre you hungry?â Christian laughed as I covered my belly with my hands. âMaybe,â I spoke, embarrassed.
âGreat, then we can go back home, and I can cook you somethingââ
âNo.â I immediately denied his offer. It was his home-1 didnât live there anymore. âSerena, come on, itâs 2 AM-what else are you going to eat?â
âWe can go to one of those drive-by things, and Iâll just get some food there.â I told Christian.
Unfortunately, I was hungry, and nothing would come between me and my appetite, not even being stuck in a car with Christian.
âI know weâve been through a lot, but I think you meant drive-thru, two different words with two different meanings.â Christian laughed at me. âThatâs what I said!â
âI missed your energy. I hate being surrounded by smart people.â Christian spoke and slammed his arm around my shoulder. I was too focused on his touch, that his backhanded compliment did not really get through to me.
I was supposed to smack him away, but I couldnât. I leaned into his touch and rested my head on his shoulder as we walked back to the car. What was I even doing?
âWe make a good team, Serena.â Christian reminded me while he drove off. He was taking advantage of the situation, and the worse thing was that it was working. I missed him. I missed us.
âYou mean we made a good team.â
âFine, made.â Christian chuckled. Whenever I looked at him, it was hard to imagine that this was the same person who supposedly wanted to take my daughter away from me. That was not Christian, and those were not Christianâs words. Those were Matteoâs words.
Even then, Christian was still wrong for what he said, and nothing could change that. âCan I ask you something?â I asked. âAsk away.â Christian smiled, but he was probably just happy to be in my presence and completely unaware of what my next question was going to be. âAre you really serious about fighting for Siena?â
The expression on Christianâs face didnât change, and he had the same smile on his face. âI would go to war for my princess, even if it is with you. I told you, I plan on seeing my daughter every single day.â
âSo youâre not only threatening my family but also threatening me?â I asked in disbelief. I knew he r himself clear, but something inside of me wished he would just say that all of it was some kind of joke never wanted us to be like this, âIâm not threatening you. Iâm telling you that I want to spend time with my daughter. Iâm sorry I hurt your feelings, but I was angry and I just said it in the moment. Didnât you want to kill the Lambertiâs the first time you met them?â
Christianâs words made me laugh out loud as I thought about the past. âSee, you wanted to choke my mother, didnât you?â
âMaybe.â I laughed at the serious look on his face. âWhatâs so funny?â He asked while I couldnât control my laughter.
âItâs nothing.â I smiled and tried to calm myself down. âItâs just that all of this is so crazy.â
âThatâs what Iâm telling you. What exactly are we doing here, Serena?â Christian sighed. âSince when do we listen to our families?â
It was the same question he asked before, and he was still correct. Since when did we listen to our families?
There used to be a time when not even Lucio could keep us apart.
âI hate your dad. I hate your uncles, your cousins. Iâm pretty sure your brothers hate me.â Christian chuckled. âBut I love you, and I love Siena with all my heart, and whatever I said to Dario-it wasnât towards you. I made a mistake and you didnât do anything to me, so I could never be angry with you.â Christian spoke. âI made a lot of mistakes, and trust me. Iâve already received my punishment by losing you-but please donât punish Siena. You know better than that.â
âYouâre right,â I spoke as I took a deep breath, Siena was never supposed to be in the middle of all of this, and all she wanted was to be with both of her parents. How did we ever let it go that far? All of this because of something which couldnât be reversed? All of this because he cheated?â
âWhat? Iâm right?â Christian spoke as surprised as I was. âDo you see how much nicer you are when your dad isnât using you as his puppet?â
yelled at each other, which is definitely surprising.â
âItâs because we werenât the problemâ Christian agreed. âWhat I said was out of line, you carried Siena, and you did so much more than I ever could. I understand how hurt you and your family mustâve felt by my words, but Iâm really sorry.â He apologized. âSheâs not just an Alfonzo or a Lamberti, letâs forget about that. Siena is ours.â
âI know.â I smiled at his sincere words. âI trust you. I just donât trust your family. Did you see how fast they turned on me? It only took them one video.â
âHow about we meet up a few times a week so I can see her without you having to worry? Just me, you and Siena?â Christian suggested. It already sounded a lot better than our previous agreement.
âLetâs do that.â
âBut please, letâs keep it between the two of us-I donât want anyone else to get involved.â
âI agree. This is between you and me. All of this doesnât even make sense.â Christian spoke.
âYour family is angry with me because I made a fool out of myself and embarrassed you on camera, and my family is angry with you because youâ¦cheated on me.â I reminded Christian. It did make sense to me. It was just blown out of proportion-but all of it definitely made sense, and thinking back now, we were the ones who started it.
Instead of taking my distance, I went to Ginaâs house to cause trouble and lost control while I shouldnât have. At the end of the day Gina got was she deserved, and given the chance I would probably beat her up again, but I lost control and that was never supposed to happen.
âWeâre here.â Christian smiled as he stopped the car. I unbuckled my seatbelt and leaned forward to order my food while Christian gave me a judgmental look. âI forgot you like this crap.â
âI do, and Iâm starving.â I huffed. Christian grabbed my hand and gave it a slight squeeze. âIâm not complaining. As long as youâre happy, Iâm happy.â
âI know,â I spoke. âYou told me that many times, so I know.â
âThen why canât you forgive me?â Christian asked. I woke up from this crazy dream and pulled away from my hand. He cheated on me. âYou know why.â I sighed. âYou still cheated on me, and we still havenât addressed the entire situation. The one without the lies.â
âThen letâs do it now,â Christian spoke. âLetâs discuss it right now, and Iâll tell you everything you need to know, no lies, only the truth.â