Chapter 295
Marvin
“Wasn’t the beating enough for you?”
I could hardly believe we were doing this again, but I pressed my arm against Victor’s neck, trapping him between the wall. It was a shame we had to do this in my dad’s office.
Scolding Victor couldn’t wait, so I wasted no time and was ready to get my answers. I had been doing everything to keep Elena away from all this madness, only for him to open the door right in front of me.
Sending her flowers and a ring to cover up my alibi for the text confirmation about Danny Hernandez was already bad enough, but he had made it a whole lot worse,
“I invited your little thing to the mansion, so what?” Victor played the victim as always. It didn’t matter. Mario wouldn’t agree to this-he would never. The mansion was the heart of the organization, and he wouldn’t be that stupid to allow this.
“Hey, what’s all the fucking commotion about?” My dad burst through the door. “It’s almost midnight!”
Panther pulled me away from Victor. “It’s nothing, sir.”
Mario released a low growl and pushed us aside so he could sit behind his desk. Believe it or not, I felt terrible for dragging him out of bed in his pajamas, but I didn’t have that much choice.Elena could not visit under any circumstances.
“Come on, tell me.” My dad spoke, exhausted. “What is it now?”
Victor and I looked at each other. “Do you remember the woman who was a witness at the shooting?” Victor smirked. “Yes, I do-is something wrong?” My dad asked. “Is she causing trouble?”
I shook my head. “No, she isn’t-”
“Since Marvin doesn’t want to send Tiago to a mental facility, I came up with a good idea to invite the girl. She was one of the last people to see Anya, so maybe she can get through Tiago.”
My dad laughed at Victor’s weird conclusion while I joined him.As expected, he wouldn’t let it pass. Mario scrunched his nose.
“Is the girl a nurse?”
“No.”
“A psychologist?”
“No.”
“A therapist?
“No”
“God?”
“No, she isn’t.”
Mario chuckled. “Then why did you woke me up from my sleep for this nonsense?”
Exactly.
“I know it sounds crazy, but listen to me.” Victor wouldn’t take no for an answer. I couldn’t remember the last time someone forced my dad to listen, but it seemed to be a habit of Victor’s.
“She’s a close friend of Tiago, and she’s clean. Panther did a background check, remember?” Victor brought him into the conversation. We all turned to look at Panther, who seemed pressured. “I-I did.” Panther confirmed. “But I have to agree with Marvin on this one. We shouldn’t let anyone enter the heart of the business.”
I shot Panther a grateful smile. He wasn’t the one to involve himself in family matters, but at least he had my back Elena could not come here. I didn’t know if she would really be capable of saving Tiago, and I did not care. I deserved hell for my thoughts, but I would rather throw my brother into that facility if that meant Elena wouldn’t step foot in this place.
My dad nodded his head in agreement. “The girl is not coming here, and that’s fin-”
“She said she was Marvin’s wife, and he took a bullet for her.” Victor refreshed his memories. “I’ve kept quiet about it, but she’s been visiting Marvin in the hospital for the past weeks, and he visited her tonight.”
Not that excuse. “This one is here to stay. Don’t you want to meet your future daughter-in-law? Marvin is not just anyone, he’s your….heir.
“She’s a friend, stop it.” I denied his theory. My dad tapped his finger against his chin and switched his gaze to Victor. “I don’t know. The two of you seemed pretty serious.” Victor spoke. “And don’t think 1 haven’t seen the diamond ring around her finger.”
I want to kill him. I should just do it. It’d be better for everyone.
“What ring?” Mario frowned. “Are you two engaged?”
“No.”
It’s all so the police won’t find out about what we’ve been up to, and I did it for you-asshole.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika