Chapter 297
His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
Elena Elena Torres and Iâm here for the Castilloâs,â I repeated myself for the third time. It was surprising how Marvin forgot to mention that his family lived in a gated community, but it was to be expected.
After all, they were loaded, and a family like theirs couldnât just live in any neighborhood. A few days had sassed ever since I agreed to take up on Victorâs offer, and here I was-on my way to Marvinâs house.
The guard lowered his sunglasses and stuck his head through my car window. âI donât know, but I donât hink the Castilloâs like waiting.â I gave him an attitude, âHow about you call them and ask them about an Elena?â
The moody guard had been giving me a hard time ever since I had arrived at the gates. I knew neither my ar nor the vibes I gave off were enough for these people, but I wasnât to blame for that.
Just call them man. I donât want any trouble with them. The other guard spoke. âYou know how they get.â
I guess mentioning the Castilloâs temper helped my case, which wasnât exactly a positive thing.
What would they think of me?
Did they even know I was coming?
The disrespectful guard scoffed and held his walkie-talkie near his lips. âThere is an Elena Torres, claiming sheâs here for the Castilloâs. Just double-checking.â
I watched as the overconfident expression on the manâs face had quickly changed to a frown as his hand trembled in fear. âI got it, sir. He spoke. âMy apologies.
I released an exaggerated sigh and leaned my arm on the steering wheel. âYou know what, Iâll just go.â I teased the man, who shook his head. âN-no, please enter-miss!â He had quickly changed his original approach.
Not long after, the gates had opened as I entered the wealthy neighborhood, filled with luxury mansions and penthouses. I didnât even know this community existed, and it almost felt as if I had ended up in a whole new dimension.
I followed the signs which pointed to the Castillo estate, and just as expected-the mansions were slowly getting less and less. These people lived heavily protected.
The estate, which was undeniably the largest in the neighborhood-was slowly getting closer, which meant my nerves were slowly getting the best of me.
âThis canât be real.â
Thereâs another gate? Of course, thereâs another gate. Why not?
I took a breath, preparing myself for yet another speech to explain what I was doing here, but the gate had already opened. âThank god.â
A man waved his hand. âYou can park here!â He smiled brightly. Judging by his uniform, it had to be someone who worked for them. I could not bear the sight of the expensive cars, which could not be compared to mine, and stepped out without giving them a second glance.
This time I could see the mansion even more clearly and was in total awe. They could fit several families n here-no, they could fit the entire city in here. âDonât forget to breathe.â The man approached me. Elena Torres? Please come with me.â
Sure.â
followed the man inside the mansion and had to remind myself not to touch anything. âIt looks like a ropical resort.â
Youâre not the first person to say that.â I heard Marvinâs voice. He was standing right in front of me and wore breathtaking white suit. Had I known this was a dress-up party, I wouldâve worn something else. Marvin. tuck out his hand. âYouâre here.â
I am.
placed my hand in his as he pulled me along.
Iâm sorry for all the stuff at the gates. Thatâs my bad-
No, donât worry,â I reassured him. How evil the guard mightâve been, I did not want to rob him of his job. Marvin smiled. âThe next time, Iâll send my driver.â
Next time?
Driver?
âS-sure.â
There was so much to take in, but the thing which had grabbed my attention the most were the maids. I was aware of the Castilloâs wealth but experiencing it firsthand felt like a complete culture shock.
From my understanding, it was not that easy to gain access to this mansion, and I knew this wouldâve been like a dream to my dad.Considering his obsession with the Castilloâs, it had to be âDo you want anything to eat or drink?â Marvin offered, but I shook my head. âIâm good, thank you.â
Truthfully, I was starving-but I was in no position to eat. I was way too anxious for that.
âMiss, we forgot to take your phone!â The man from earlier ran towards us, but Marvin stuck out his hand to stop him. âSheâs my guest. She can keep her phone.â
âY-yes, sir.â
The man walked off. I laughed at Marvin. âSir this, sir that-I donât know, but youâre just Marvin to me.â 1 blurted. Was that necessary?
Fortunately, Marvin was able to laugh about it and playfully nudged my shoulder. âSo, how many maids do you have?â
âWe donât keep count.â
I could tell he felt uncomfortable by my questions, but I was a nosy person who could not rest without any answers. âSo you live here with your entire family?â
âI do, but I also have my own place,â Marvin answered, âMy family is not here at the moment-but theyâll all be here for dinner.â
inner.
hat was one thing I forgot. It wasnât as if I was jumping at the idea of having dinner with the Castilloâs, at denying Marvinâs offer wouldnât have been polite.
Youâre not nervous, are you?â Marvin read my expression. I was nervous, and I wasnât going to hide it. inner was not in my original plan, and all I wished was for Mario Castillo to skip out on dinner, which he ould-because someone like him was probably busy. Linda was friendly, and from what I could member, Karina was a bit weird.
Youâll be okay.â Marvin smiled, leading me to an elevator. These people had elevators?
So, where are we going now?â I wondered as Marvin pushed the button. Was he going to give me a house tour? ow long would that even take?
Tiago.
iago? I hadnât even been here for ten minutes. It almost seemed like he was trying to prevent me from sking too many questions or from snooping around the mansion, but he did not have to worry.Even I new when to keep my mouth shut.
You donât mind, do you?â Marvin spoke as we stepped into the elevator. âI just want to get this over with.â
No, I understand.â
Do you remember what I told you?â Marvin stared into my eyes. How could I forget about his demands fter going through some sort of boot camp? Marvin had trained me to ask the right questions and laimed he did not want me to upset his brother.
didnât have any trouble with that because I knew how much he meant to him. All I wanted was to bring ome joy into Tiagoâs life and give him the closure he deserved. âI remember.â
Heâs not doing well, so I should take every little word with a grain of salt-and I should not mention Anya and the key because we do not want to upset him.â
Good.â
Perhaps, you should also cover your nose because the room smells like dead body,â Marvin suggested. âHe hasnât showered in weeks.â
I followed him out of the elevator. âYou shouldnât mock him. Itâs understandable-and I also wouldnât be able to shower if something ever happened to you.â
Marvin stopped in his steps, as did 1.What did my words even mean?
âPlease donât let me be to you what Anya was to him,â Marvin spoke with his back turned to me.
âWe can all see what it did to Tiago.â
Ouch, that was painful and unnecessary.
Marvin continued his steps while I followed him with a clear gap between us. I had made things awkward again, and it seemed to be a habit of mine.J would say something stupid, and he would give me the cold shoulder.
He was so difficult to read, and it was bothering me. Marvin didnât really have an outgoing personality, to begin with, which had forced me to tone it down a bit.
e had reached the end of the hallway and stopped in front of a door. One look from Marvin was enough r the maid to step aside. Why was she afraid of him?
larvin knocked on the door. âTiago, thereâs someone here to visit-â
Come in!â
nlike Marvinâs claims, Tiago appeared to be in a cheerful mood. Confused, Marvin raised his brow and ushed open the door. I was mentally prepared for the worst, but anything other than the awful room ey put him in-everything seemed to be just fine.
he room smelt clean and fresh, and Tiagoâs hair was still wet from his shower. He looked showered, andsome, and he was dressed. Were these people deceiving me?
Elena!â Tiago greeted me with a bright smile.
Hi?â
iago laughed and raised his hand to Marvin.
Hey, brother!â
turned to Marvin, but all he gave Tiago was an awkward nod. I came here because I thought Tiago was ut of his mind, but that didnât seem to be the case. Was he the issue, or were they the issue?
I donât know how you can hang out with him. Heâs the boring version of me.â Tiago joked. âCome, sit lown.â
sat down on the bed and observed the smile on his lips.I was confused.
Tiago, how are you feeling?â Marvin held his hand against his forehead. Tiago leaned forward, allowing Marvin to touch his head. âIâm fine!â
If there was one word to describe the look on Marvinâs face, it had to be disbelief. Was this the same Tiago who supposedly wasnât doing well?
Marvin cleared his throat. âI heard you skipped breakfast and lunch.â
Yeah, well, maybe itâs time for the cooks to come up with better recipes.â
The two brothers glared at each other while I laughed out loud to ease the tension. It was a good thing Tiago had saved me from complete embarrassment and laughed along. âSee, Elena can laugh about it.â
It was silent for a second. âIf she is my company, why are you still here?â Tiago wondered. Marvin clenched his jaw and shot me a questioning look as if he was asking me permission to leave.
It didnât seem like there was anything wrong with Tiago, so I didnât mind being alone with him.
âItâs okay. Weâll be fine.â
âDo you hear that? Weâll be fine.â Tiago shrugged. Marvin sighed. âOkay, Iâll just wait outside.â He said. âCall me if you needâ¦anything.â
I gave him a nod and watched as he exited the room. The moment the door closed, Tiago took a relieved breath and pulled a tablet out of his pillowcase. âDo you know what I do to calm myself down? I listen to music.â
Tiago typed away on his laptop and turned on loud rock music. âBear with me. I donât even listen to this.â
le rushed from the bed and held his car against the door. Never mind, maybe he did lose it. I didnât know what to do and didnât move a muscle. âWhat are you doing?â
Tiago shushed me, making me shut up in an instant. âThey only let you in because they think theyâve Irugged me.â Tiago grabbed my hand and dragged me to a corner. Was he insane?
Drugged?â
Not so loud!â He covered my mouth with his hand. âIâve managed to manipulate the cameras, but theyâre nonitoring everything.â
W-what? Iâm sorry, I donât get it.â I stammered. Yes, he was far gone, and he needed all the help he could et. Marvin warned me about this, and all I had to do was play along. âSo they drugged you?â
Tiago nodded. âThey tried to, but it doesnât matter. Iâm just glad youâre here so I can tell you the truth bout this family,â
The truth?â
âYou donât get it-do you!â Tiago scoffed, annoyed, and rushed to his pillow. He raised his pillow while all I could do was watch as a dozen of pills fell to the bed.
âOh my god,â I said out loud.
Tiago nodded. âYes!â He picked up the pills one by one. âAnd Iâm not surprised if theyâre feeding me the shit weâre selling.â
Tiago handed me one of the pills. âDo you know much about drugs?â
I squinted my eyes and inspected the pill.Wasnât it just his medication? What if he was overreacting?
Tiago blinked his eyes. âSo, do you?â
âI mean-kind of, my dadâ¦â I almost exposed myself. One mistake could ruin everything. They wouldnât even let me leave the house if they found out. âI actually donât know much. Iâm sorry.â
âThatâs okay.â Tiago sighed, disappointed. âBut Elena, you need to run, and you need to do it fast.
We are not an ordinary family, and Marvin is not an ordinary man.â
âThen what are you-â
âCartel.â
Tiago brought his lips to my ear. âHeâs a cold-blooded killer, a drug lord, kidnapper, scammer and if you stay here any longer, you wonât make it out alive.â
I was paralyzed by fear, and my heart was beating in my chest. I knew I knew all of itâbut Tiago said it out loud. His own brother, who wasnât any better than him, said it out loud.
What did that make him?