His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

“Are you sick again?” Faith nagged me. She came over to watch a movie, but there was only one issue. I I ran to the bathroom
for what would’ve been the fourth time today and reached the sink just in time beagain.
I felt like this for about three months now, and my body was close to giving up on me. It was probably beoverworked myself, but I
had no choice.
“Don’t worry. It’s nothing!” I yelled back and gargled some mouthwash while I attempted to remove thefrom my mouth. No matter
what happened, even if I was on the verge of dying, I had to do whatever I coleast pay my rent this month, so calling in sick was
not an option.
While everyone had a family to turn to, I didn’t and was all on my own like I had always been. Of course,harm in asking Faith or
Luna for money because I knew they would gladly offer it, but I felt too embarrasalready at the age where I should’ve been able
to take care of myself, but I couldn’t.
“I told you not to eat that bread with Cheetos. You always eat the most disgusting things.” Faith complaiher way over to the
bathroom. I quickly put away the mouthwash and put on my best act. “It’s not disgua Colombian cooking channel, it’s safe!”
Faith scrunched up her nose and shook her head in disapproval. “Baby, I know you’re desperate to learn want to know more
about your culture and all, but maybe we should leave the recipes for when you actuthey’re saying.”
“Alright, I’ll ask Luna next time.” I pouted to get her off my back and went back to my bedroom, so we cthe movie. A few hours
later the movie ended and Faith finally left. I didn’t know how fast to run to the tknow one thing and that was that it was time to
throw up again.
I was known to be google’s best friend and looked up my symptoms, but it didn’t do me any good. It enof diseases, so I decided
to stop.
The day after I felt even worse but went to work either way, because I was too determined to not miss a probably took in every
type of medicine I could, but it didn’t really do much and only made it worse.
Just the same as every single night, I took a look in the mirror and turned around to look at my body. Thusually hugged my
curves, but not today. It looked different and so did my body.
“Luna, do I look fat?” I asked and looked over at her while she was applying her lipstick. She stopped whdoing and turned her
head to my direction to take a good look at my stomach and shrugged her shouldyou’ve gained a bit of weight, looks good on
you though.”

Luna, who was unaware of the impact her words had left, went back to whatever she was doing while mydoing turns. I knew my
body and knew there was no reason for me to look like that. I was on a strict dietbody and there was no reason as to why I
gained weight.
“Squirrel, you’ve just gained weight, you’re not pregnant stop overreacting.” Luna laughed at me and wadressing room. My legs
felt weak and I fell to the floor before I buried my head between my hands.
This could not be happening...
This could not be happening...
But there was no other explanation for these symptoms. There was no other explanation for my sudden wother than me being
pregnant.
No Serena, stop overreacting, you are not pregnant.
I got up from the floor and took another look in the mirror. I tried to convince myself that there was no wbeen pregnant, but it was
not possible.
All the signs I had shown were leading towards me being pregnant. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, and a hurry.
No matter what, I couldn’t be pregnant. There was only one person who could be the father, and that peman who wouldn’t even
give me the time of his day, the man who wouldn’t even give me as much as a ghe walked past me and acted as if nothing had
happened between us, and that man was Christian.
What would he do if I told him I might’ve been pregnant? He probably force me to get an abortion. Yes, percent. What else would
he say when he still had his entire life ahead of him, which could not be ruinedsome low life.
I heard footsteps and wiped away my last tears before I forced a smile on my face. “Serena are you c-“
I turned around to look at Faith who had a confused expression on her face. Unfortunately, she could seeme like she always
had.
“Are you crying?” She asked, but I quickly shook my head and grabbed her hand. “I’m not, there was sommy eye let’s go.”
We walked out of the dressing room with out arms locked and were so deep into some useless conversaconversation came to
an end when I bumped into someone as hard as stone. I immediately looked up, oChristian’s unimpressed expression, and

immediately apologized. “I’m so sorry!”
My heart was almost beating out of my chest as I was secretly anticipating what his next move was goingtook a step aside and
ignored my existence while he kept on walking. He completely ignored me. Wouldthe same way if I told him I might’ve been
pregnant?
“Damn, he’s so fine and rude all at once.” Faith admired him and looked back one more time while I pullarm. All I wanted was for
this night to end as soon as possible and it already started as badly as it could. expected to happen was to bump into Christian,
the exact person I had been trying to avoid.
Normally I wouldn’t even see him at the club, but of course, out of all the times I could’ve seen him it jus
As always the club was filled from people who were here to have a good time to businessmen who were amusement. Instead of
going to the rich businessmen in the VIP section as usual, I made a change and mnormal guests.
Dancing and letting go of myself for money wasn’t the worse job but the only downside was the prejudiwould get whenever
people asked me what kind of job I had, because they did not expect my answer. A girl like me stripping in a club to earn money.
I stopped doing what I was doing and looked down at my stomach, while I completely blocked off every only one thought when
through my mind. I was obviously pregnant and there was no denying it, but yetbeing irresponsible while this was the last thing I
should’ve been doing, but it wasn’t like anyone was paI definitely needed the money. How could someone like me get pregnant?
Why did I even have a one-nigwhat world would Serena Reyes do something like that?
“You look like shit and have been doing so for a few months now, go home and rest or see a doctor.” Thas always followed me
around to collect my tips spoke. Frankie was overall a nice guy, but he was extremwasn’t afraid to speak the truth which could
not be denied this time. Leaving earlier would’ve probably cour advantages because that would’ve meant he would also be
finished for the night.
I looked at the big clock on the wall and saw that it was already past midnight. “Fine.” I nodded my headwas enough for the night
and I had probably already reached my target. I patted Frankie on his shoulderhim before I quickly made my way over to the
dressing room, in the hopes of not getting seen by anyon“Squirrel, leaving already?” I heard a voice call out and stopped in my
steps as I closed my eyes. By the cwhich the other two Lamberti brothers did not have, I assumed it was Enzo and had two
options.

The first one would be to enter the dressing room and ignore my boss while the other one would be to tface him in this state, but
the first option was out of the question. Considering the money I needed, the llist was to avoid my boss.
“H-hey.” I awkwardly greeted him and turned around to face him. Enzo’s eyes got big for a second and hagainst my forehead to
probably check my temperature.
“Squirrel...you look like several shits combined and mixed up together.” He commented. Enzo always hadway with words which
were either way too under advanced or too advanced for my basic brains so I frowand waited for his further explanation.
“You look funny, get some sleep.” He translated his words. I failed to hide the sad expression on my facegive me a pitiful look.
Enzo sighed and stared at my body which was shaking from the cold, before he mthe lack of clothing around my body.
“Chris, come and take a look at this, if you’re taking over dad one day you’ll have to treat your employeeyelled at the person
behind me while I stood still in disbelief. If I knew that I would’ve been crossing pathperson I tried to avoid for the second time
today I would’ve forgotten about the money and not have shat all.