His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259

Marvin

I opened the door to the living room, but no one seemed to have noticed me. The room was heavily decorated with balloons, and I could not understand why my dad decided to go full out.

I had expected it to be much worse, but it was just my mom, Tiago, and Anya. The devil, my dad, was not even here, but I was not surprised. This was what he did.

He liked to pretend as if he cared, while we all knew he didn’t. If it didn’t revolve around the business, he did not care.

My eyes fell onto my mom, who was having a conversation with Tiago and Anya, before I stared at the ceiling, which was full of pink and blue balloons. “Is this your gender reveal or your baby shower?” Panther laughed at his own joke.

It had already been a minute, but they still hadn’t noticed me. “Seems like I’m not that important, Panther,”

I connected my fist with the door and knocked a few times to grab their attention.

“Guess who’s back?” I spoke as they had finally noticed my presence.

Tiago and Anya stared at me with big eyes while my mom held her hand against her heart and closed her eyes. “M-m…what?” Tiago stuttered.

He took baby steps forward. “I-It’s really you is it? Tiago spoke, confused. My mom released a loud squeal and pushed Tiago aside so she could pull me into a hug. She pulled me in closer and sobbed into my arms while I frowned at Tiago.

I felt guilty towards him. I wasn’t even here for a minute, and she had already replaced him. Clara Castillo was the complete opposite of my dad. My mom was soft, kind-hearted, and determined to take care of

It wasn’t as if she didn’t see me at all because she often came to visit, so perhaps it was because she could finally touch me.

“Please…don’t ever leave me again.” She smiled as she pulled away. I gave her a nod and wiped the tears from her eyes. If there was one thing I hated, it had to be tears. “I’m home, mom.”

“What are you doing here?” Tiago stepped forward. I shrugged my shoulders and opened my arms to pull him into a hug. “Marvin…” Tiago whispered.

“1-1-I thought you were supposed to get out in six weeks!”

I didn’t know whether my eyes were deceiving me, but he didn’t seem that happy to see me. Out of everyone, I was probably the most excited to see Tiago, only for him to react that way.

“So, you’re not happy to see me?”

“Don’t be crazy. Of course, I am!”

I side-eyed the maids who had all gathered around and were whispering amongst each other. “Yes!” I shouted. “The rumors are true, the decorations were for me, and the Lord has returned!”

They all stopped talking and lowered their heads in embarrassment. Despite being good at gossiping, they seemed like lost little chickens and could not take it whenever I addressed them. “So, are you guys going to keep staring at me, or are you going to offer me a drink?”

I laughed out loud as they all hurried away and looked at Panther, who also couldn’t hold back his laughter. “And make sure to bring enough glasses. We’re all drinking today!”

My mom gave me a warm smile and placed her hand on my cheek while my eyes moved to the girl who stood beside Tiago. My future sister-in-law,

“Anya,” I spoke calmly. She was a nice girl, and I did not want to scare her. I reached for her hands and pulled her closer so I could take a better look at her. I wrapped my finger around a strand of her auburn- colored hair and smiled at her. “You’re getting prettier by the day.”

Tiago let out a scoff and wrapped his arm around Anya’s waist to pull her away. “You haven’t even been here for an hour, and you’re already trying to take away what’s mine.” He commented right before he forced a smile on his face.

I didn’t mean any harm and just wanted to show Anya that I accepted her, but Tiago seemed threatened. I could see it in his eyes, and I could tell that it wasn’t my words but my presence as a whole.

“I missed you, guys,” I spoke to clear the awkwardness. My mom leaned her head against my shoulder. “I missed you too.” She sobbed.

“Mom, you can stop crying now.”

The sound of clapping hands grabbed everyone’s attention, and we all looked at the top of the stairs as our eyes met with my dad. Mario Castillo.

“My wife is allowed to cry whenever she wants to cry.” He spoke Just as always, Victor stood by his side. It was still a mystery how a beast like Victor, had managed to work alongside another beast.

He took his time to get down the stairs while all the maids rushed back in and handed everyone glasses of champagne. “It appears the man of the hour has arrived!” My dad called out.

He grabbed two glasses of champagne and handed one to Victor while everyone created a path for him to walk through.

“My best creation and my firstborn who no one can replace.” He announced as he stopped in front of me. I made eye contact with him and stared into his eyes.

He took the unexpected first step and pulled me into his embrace. “I haven’t been this happy since the day you were born, and neither has your mother.”

I couldn’t even laugh at his words as my mind went to Tiago. If Mario Castillo had expected a pat on the shoulder, he was wrong. Those words made me feel uncomfortable and disgusted. They were disrespectful towards not only Tiago but also Karina.

“Where’s Karina?”

Victor let out a sigh and placed his hand on my shoulder. “Karina this, Karina that-what about me?”

“What about you?” I grinned. Victor was only eleven years older than me and someone who got offended rather quickly. Despite his beast-like behavior, my dad had found him after his family got executed and had adopted him into the family ever since.

My dad’s harsh training was enough for him to become one of his best soldiers and his best friend. His

other son.

“Victor,” I nodded politely. Even though we had grown up together, it had always felt as if there was some kind of wall between us. I was cautious of him and I always had been.

“How about a speech, boss?” Panther suggested. “My mouth is getting dry, and I won’t wait any longer to drink this champagne.”

My dad laughed out loud and raised his glass in the air. “That’s a good idea, Panther.” He agreed. Just as ordered, the maids also had a glass of champagne in their hands, and all I could hope for was that this man would not embarrass me.