Chapter 128
His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
I took a deep breath and gave myself a tiny pep talk before I even had the thought of stepping out of the car. There was no turning back, and to be honest, I did not even know where I got myself into.
What if I would end up falling for him while I shouldnât? For some reason, that appeared to be a stupid habit of mine.
My eyes moved to Christian, who was patiently waiting in his car and finally noticed me. He smiled at me while I gave him an awkward nod. He already saw me, so I had to get out. I couldnât drive away anymore. There was no escaping this.
âSiena, should we just leave?â I asked as I turned around, but as usual, there was no reply. I didnât even know why I even asked a baby for advice.
Christian stepped out and made his way over while I did the same. I felt weird and shy, as if we were having our first date, which definitely wasnât the case. I quickly moved to the back to get Sienaâs stroller which gave me a few more seconds to prepare myself. At least, thatâs what I thought.
âLet me help you.â Christian smiled and grabbed the stroller from my hands. âThanks, but I can unfold a stroller,â I spoke without meeting his eyes, but the laugh which had escaped from Christianâs mouth made it even more difficult. âOf course, you can.â
âArenât you going to let me look at you?â Christian asked. His words were bold as expected, and I felt as if I had to obey his request. I raised my head to look him in the eye while he reached out to grab my hand. âWhat?â I scoffed with a slight smile on my face. Why was I so happy?
âAre you going to grab our baby, or do you want me to do it?â He smirked as he walked past me to get to the car door. Christian called out for her while her loud giggles filled the parking lot.
âShe looks like a princess, my princess.â Christian smiled at her tiny dress. He raised Siena in the air and. spun around in circles while Siena giggled. âI missed you so much.â He smiled as he attacked her with kisses.
There was no fear of him taking her away from me, and I didnât even know why I had the fear in the first place. It was Christian. I trusted him-I took a risk in living with him because I trusted him. âSheâs getting too big.â He spoke as he put her in the stroller.
âShe is,â I replied. âDonât be so awkward. Come here.â Christian chuckled and pulled me into a hug.
I was supposed to push him away, at least those were my plans, but I couldnât help it and leaned my head. against his shoulder. âArenât you going to say anything? Are you just going to keep your mouth shut?â Christian asked.
If he was trying to make me even more nervous, he was definitely doing a good job. âI donât really have anything to say to you.â I smiled as I pulled away from the hug. Christian shrugged his shoulders. âFair enough.â
âSo what do you want to do?â I asked as I tried my hardest not to look into his eyes. That seemed -
impossible to do at times, especially when Siena had the same eyes. âI just want to take a walk.
That would be nice.â Christian smiled. Both of our hands moved to the stroller before we both let out a laugh.
I missed the sound of his voice.
âYou take one side, and I take the other side. How about that?â He suggested. I was stupid enough to nod my head before he made his way beside me and slammed his arm around my shoulder. âI can do this, right?â He asked in a mocking tone..
âYes, friends can do this.â I almost gulped. No, exes couldnât do this. What was he up to?
âFine, letâs go.â Christian spoke. We took a walk around the city which was less awkward than I had expected is to be. Despite us each pushing one side of the stroller, Christian was mainly focused on Siena.
âShe never talks back to me.â I sighed as we reached a park and sat down. âItâs nothing personal.
Youâre just not her favorite parent.â Christian teased me. âYes, thatâs because you spoil her.â
âThe same way I spoiled you?â Christian chuckled. The cheating part aside, he did treat me like a princess. and did everything he could to make me happy. I just did not understand why he felt the need to bring it up. âEven more.â I smiled. âAnyway, how far is your dad with planning his shoot?â
âInvitations should be out by next week,â Christian spoke. âHeâs not doing that well, but he really wants to do this.â
âIâm so sorry.â I spoke and leaned my head against his shoulder to comfort him. âI know how much you love him. Iâm so sorry.â
âItâs okay. I was prepared.â Christian spoke, but I knew better. No one could prepare themselves for losing a parent, it seemed almost impossible, and even though we werenât together anymore, I still fe to be there for him.
âSo, how was your meeting withâ¦Dario?â Christian asked. I removed my head from his should frowned my eyebrows. âAre you genuinely curious, or are you interrogating me?â
âGenuinely curiousâ Christian smiled. âIâm really proud of you, and Iâm genuinely curious.â
Well, donât.â I huffed as I thought about the meeting. It was boring, difficult to pay attention, and they were all using these terms I donât even understand. It made me feel stupid-â
âYou are not stupid!â Christian defended me. âItâs just because youâre not that good at keeping your focus, but donât call yourself stupid ever again. I believe in you.â
âYou do?â I asked. Christian nodded his head. âYes, I always have.â
It was surprising that he did not mention Dario or tried to get any information out of me. That was a first.
âHow are things at home?â Christian asked. This was supposed to be an escape from all of that and not really the best subject. This morning was the most awkward it had ever been in the house.
Everyone got on each other nerves, and I hadnât even told them about Christian.
âItâs really not going anywhere, and I feel so stressed.â I sighed. I could finally talk to someone who knew what I was talking about. âStill about the Beau thing?
âYes, I canât even sleep at night because Iâm so bothered. I wanted a happy ending, and this is what I got.â 1 complained. âWe used to get along so well, I donât know what happened, and itâs stressing me out. Heâs different from my other siblings, heâs my twin, and I need him!â
âDeep story.â Christian chuckled. âJust hold on for a bit longer. I promise you things will get better.â
His words were ridiculous. There was no way for everything to get better-but the thought was really reassuring. âI hope so. Thereâs only much I can deal with.â
âDid youâ¦tell anyone youâre with me?â Christian asked. I knew where he was going with this question and didnât even want to hear about how much the Lambertiâs despised me. âOnly Carmen, you?â
âYes, thatâs why I told you to keep it between the two of us. I like it better this wayâ I spoke. They didnât have to like me, and my family didnât have to like him. As long as they both still accepted Siena, I couldnât care any less. âI hope you understand that I still have to visit your family once a week.â
âI do, and Iâll be there,â Christian promised. Things were so peaceful between the two of us, and this was all I wanted. All I wanted was for the two of us to find a solution for Siena. âDonât you feel more at peace now that weâre friends?â
âAre you still going on with that friend thing?â Christian frowned. âI can obviously see that you still love me, and I still love you, so what are we doing here?â
His words startled me, and I had not expected him to be that honest, but I stood by my decision.
âWeâre doing whatâs best for Siena. Trust me, the moment we get back together, everything will only get worse.â
âThe best thing for Siena is for her mom and her dad to be in a happy relationship,â Christian spoke, but I didnât want to argue with him, not today.
âBut we were never happy!â I snapped. âHappy people donât cheat on each other. Iâm not saying I donât love you, but please consider my feelings!â
âYouâre right. Iâm sorry.â Christian apologized. It was probably so I couldnât walk off, but I secretly hoped the message got through to him. If he wouldâve pushed it a little more. I probably wouldâve agreed with him, and I did not want to do that. I did not want to do that to Siena.
âI donât want to run behind your ass and keep watch over you every single time you walk out the door because thatâs whatâs going to happen, and I donât want Siena to see how youâre going to yell at me because thatâs the kind of person you are,â I told him. The look on Christianâs face made my heart hurt because I did not want to offend him, but it was the truth. âWe need to stop loving each other, I need reassurance, and you need your space.â
âAnd how do we do that?â Christian asked, confused. That was a good question. How could I ever stop loving him?
âI donât know, see other people?â I shrugged. Those words were difficult to get out, but maybe if I would see Christian with someone else, I would finally get over him.
âSee other people?â Christian mumbled. That suggestion was obviously not an option to him.
âYes.â I sighed. âMeet other people. Itâs the best for everyone involved.â
âSo you think you know whatâs best for me?â Christian asked. Before I could say something back, Siena let out an aggressive squeal. âDid you hear that?â Christian laughed.
âYes, itâs because her dad is not giving her any attention and is bothering me instead!â I smiled.
Christian picked her up while Siena had a satisfied smile on her face. âI donât want her to grow up. I want her to stay like this forever.â Christian confessed.
âI know what you mean, but it would be nice for her to say something back.â I sighed. I couldnât wait to see her walk and talk so she could finally give us her opinion.
âIâm happy weâre raising a girl and not a boy. I wouldnât like there to be another version of me.â
Christian spoke. âWho knows what youâll tell him. That he doesnât deserve a second chance?â
âYou think youâre so funny.â I rolled my eyes at him and ignored the smug smile on his face. âThis thing.
isnât going to work. We both know you donât want to see me with someone else-so please stop being like this.â Christian laughed.
He was so overconfident, and it bothered me. âYou donât want to see me with someone else either.â
âThatâs right.â Christian nodded his head. âI donât want to see you with some other man, but unlike you, Iâm not in denial.â
As expected, he could see right through me, and he might not realize it yet, but this was for the best. âI donât know who this other man is who youâre referring to, but there is no other man.â I clarified.
âGood for you.â Christian scoffed. âI wouldnât mind if it were Vince, but sleeping beauty wonât be waking up anytime soon, so youâll have to do with me.â
âWhat?â I laughed, but all that laughter stopped when I thought about Vince. He was indeed in a deep sleep, and it didnât look like he was waking up anytime soon.
âI miss him,â I whispered. âI miss Vince, and I miss his stupid jokes.â
âI do too.â Christian sighed. To this day, he still blamed himself, but it wasnât his fault. It was either his brotherâs life or Vinceâs life, and at the end of that day, it was his decision, and no one could blame him for 1.
âHe will wake up soon, and he will meet Siena.â I smiled, âIâm sure of it.â
âVery nice.â Christian sighed. âHe should join us so we could all be in a love cube together.â
Love cube?â I laughed. Christianâs sense of humor was always pretty interesting. âThere is no love triangle or cube, and nothing is going on between us or anyone else.â
âWhatever you say, Serena.â Christian shrugged his shoulders. âI donât want to sound like a bad father, but I have to go.â He excused himself.
A part of me was sad because I really enjoyed our time together. It could actually work out as friends. I was sure of it. âYouâre doing a great job. You must have so many responsibilities now-but youâre a really good. dadâ
âDonât praise me for doing my job. Itâs just a standard. Christian chuckled. He was right, it was a standard, and it was his duty, but unfortunately, not everyone was a good parent. âCome on, letâs go.â
We walked back without saying a single word to each other, but it felt comfortable. If my dad were here. he wouldâve told me to keep my eyes on Christian so he could not run away with Siena, but he would never do that. He made it very clear today. All he wanted was to see his daughter.
âIâll handle the stroller, go and kiss her goodbye.â I smiled as I took my distance. I took my time as Christian put her in her car seat so I could slowly observe the two. The idea of seeing him as a dad was still so strange, but he did such a good job.
How could I even think about taking that away from him?
Just because we had a toxic relationship did not mean Siena and Christian would have the same.
âSo.â Christian smiled after he closed the car door. âSo,â I smiled back.
âWhen can I see her again?â He asked. A few days ago, I wouldâve said never, but a lot had changed since then. âYou can see her whenever you want to see her, just call me, and Iâll bring her to you.â
âGood.â Christian chuckled, âI was thinking, maybe you and Siena can come over?â
It was starting again, I was supposed to say no, but I couldnât. âUh, sure,â I spoke, but after seeing the smile on Christianâs face. I knew that it was all worth it. His happiness still mattered to me.
âWe can come over, no problem,â I smiled. Christian stared at me, and I was waiting for him to pull me in a hug, but he did nothing. All he gave me was a pat on the shoulder.
âIt was nice seeing you, âfriendâ Iâll see you later.â He smirked as he used my own words against me.
was the one who started it.
And for some reason, I regretted it.