His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika
Chapter 288

Chapter 288

Chapter 288

Elena

Hours slipped into days, and I had yet to receive a phone call from Panther. It was the only thingkeeping me awake, but nothing had happened. Money didn’t grow from a tree, so despite everything. Iwas back at work.

Exhausted, I leaned my head against the bar as I took in the silence of the empty space. Personally, Ithought opening the cocktail bar in the morning didn’t even make sense, but it was whatever. Not mybusiness, not my rules.

“You’re haunting away the customers.” Rona tapped my shoulder. I raised my head with a lazyexpression in my eyes. “Customers?” I yawned. “It’s morning!”

“My god.” Rona giggled. “It’s good to see you’re slowly getting your personality back.”

“Right,” I mumbled. That was probably because this was the only time of the day where I did not haveto be serious. My dad and Alex were both on my ass, ordering me around as if it was nothing. I couldn’ttalk to Victoria, who had been heavily brainwashed by her dad and failed to see my side of thesituation, and 1 couldn’t stop thinking about the officer who treated me as if I was a Castillo myself.

While all the other employees moved on with their lives, it seemed like mine was only getting morecomplicated.

“Today is the funeral of Anya Castillo, who was

“Nope,” Rona spoke as she turned off the screen of the small TV. The tragedy at the wedding hadbecome local news, and for some reason, it followed me everywhere I went. Not being able to attendAnya’s funeral felt like a crime, but I didn’t want to interfere. It wasn’t my place anyway.

How would Tiago be doing? Did he even go to the funeral?

The last time I saw him, he was not in a good state which was understandable.

“Elena, I told you you’re allowed to take a break from work-

“No, I don’t want to.” I shook my head. “I told you about my family, Cyrus, and Victoria..I don

Especially Victoria had been bothering me with questions for days, but she wasn’t any better. I coultake the double standards anymore and could not understand her telling me to stay away from Marvinwhile she and her dad represented someone from the Hernandez.

I was tired of all the nagging, and seeing their faces only reminded me of the key I had yet to give toMarvin. I knew I promised them I wouldn’t see him again, but I had to fulfill Anya’s last wish and wouldnot fail her. Even Rona didn’t know about the key, and I would like to keep it that way.

The only thing stopping me from erasing Marvin from my life was the key. “Are you still thinking aboutMarvin?” Rona asked. I could not forget the look on her face after I told her that Tiago’s brother was myMarvin.

“Come on, just drop it.” Rona spoke. “It’s not as if that guy with the animal name could walk through thedoor any second and tell you that Marvin’s awake-”

“Marvin’s awake!”

Shocked, I turned my eyes to the entrance and watched as Panther walked through the door. “Nevermind…this is crazy.” Rona brushed her hands through her hair.

I placed my hands behind my back as Panther stepped closer until he was right in front of me. Unlikemy expectations, Panther turned out to be a soft person who had been texting me about my wellbeing

every single day, which made my feelings more complicated. The same man who I had been sofrightened of turned out to have a personality of an angel-but his actions clearly said otherwise.

“Marvin’s awake,” Panther repeated. This was the news I had been waiting for.

“Did he wake up today?” I asked Panther, who scratched his neck. “No, a while back-but he asked meto come and get you.”

So that was it. He had been awake this entire time. The reason Panther hadn’t told me must’ve beenbecause of Marvin. After all, Marvin was his boss.

Rona coughed loudly and pushed herself in front of me. “If he wants to see her, he can come herehimself.” She snorted. Panther laughed at her confidence and raised his hand. “Nice to see you too,seaweed.”

“I…that…” Rona stuttered, brushing her hand through her dark green curls.

“So, can I go and visit him?”

The sooner I could visit, the sooner I could give him the key and put an end to whatever was going onbetween us.

Panther nodded. “He requested you.”

Of course, he did because that’s what these people did. They ordered others around like it was nothingand expected everything to go their way. I grabbed my jacket and my handbag. “Okay, let’s go!”

“Uh-hello?” Rona called out. “You have work?”

“Work?” Panther frowned, scanning through the place. “Use your eyes, the place is empty.”

“Come on, Elena, let’s go.”

Panther grabbed me by my arm and pulled me out while I looked back at Rona and shot her anapologetic look. “Sorry.” I mouthed before Panther pushed me out the door. A few days ago, I would’vethrown a tantrum and forced Panther to let go of me-but my opinion had changed. He was dangerous,but he was not a threat to me, at least-I would like to think so.

After hearing the sound of an engine, I turned my head to look across the street and noticed a black carwith tinted windows. I released myself from Panther’s grip and stepped back in fear as every scenario.crossed my head. Was I getting followed? Was he getting followed?

“Is there something wrong?” Panther wondered. I smiled upon seeing the startled look on his face andalmost smacked myself for overthinking the smallest things.Not everything was about me.

“No, let’s go.”

Seconds later, we were on the road, on our way to Marvin. Surprisingly enough, it was not as silent asit had been a few days ago, and we seemed to be getting along just fine. “So, do you still live with yourfamily, Elena?” Panther asked another question.

I released a nervous giggle as I tried to come up with the correct answer. I couldn’t tell him that my dadand my brother were DEA agents. That was out of the question. “I do. It’s pretty lame-isn’t it?”

“Lame?” Panther smiled. “I’m close with my family, so I can only admire you.”

Admire? For some reason, that compliment made my day. While others were confused about why I stilllived with my dad, who was too overprotective, Panther did not judge me.

I was supposed to be afraid of him. I was supposed to dislike him-but he wasn’t making it easy. Whatwas wrong with me? Was I really as mentally unstable as Cyrus Schmidt made me out to be?

“So, how are your dad and your brother doing with all of this?”

Dad and brother?

My heart nearly beat out of my chest as I realized I hadn’t told Panther anything about a dad or abrother. Was his nice personality just an act because he was onto me? Was he driving me to thehospital or to the woods to kill me?

“I mean, those two people at the hospital were your dad and your brother, right?” Panther explainedhimself. So that was all it was, an assumption. “Y-yes.” I sighed, relieved.

“So, what were they doing at the hospital?”

I fought through my nerves to keep the calm expression on my face and looked out the window. “Let’sjust say…they’re very overprotective.”

An awkward moment of silence followed while I waited for Panther’s reply. “I understand, I mean-lookat you!” He spoke.

“Thanks, that kind of you.” I blushed. It was not uncommon for me to get compliments about my goodlooks, and it was bound to happen someday.

“They must be overprotective because you’re so clumsy and probably can’t even tell left from right.”Panther continued. The red flush on my cheek had quickly changed to a blush of embarrassment. Hewasn’t talking about my looks. He was talking about my pitiful personality.

“I’m just playing, don’t worry.” Panther chuckled. I couldn’t help but laugh at his way of embarrassingme and shot him a pleased grin. “Yes, I knew that.”

After a while, we had finally reached the hospital and found ourselves in the parking lot. “So we’rehere.” Panther looked at me. All I wanted was to run upstairs to give Marvin the key and put an end to

this entire situation. “So we aren’t getting out of the car? Okay.” I spoke awkwardly while Panther madehimself comfortable in his seat.

“What are your intentions with Marvin?” He asked without warning. “Just wondering.”

Panther leaned closer and stared into my eyes as if he was waiting for me to tell him a lie, but Icouldn’t. He was looking out for his friend, and I couldn’t blame him for that.

Just like my dad would blow up the hospital if he found out I was here, Panther would undeniably blowup anyone willing to hurt Marvin.

“I want to thank him for what he’s done, and that’s it,” I told Panther. It was a small part of the truthbecause the keys weren’t my only intentions. Marvin saved my life, so thanking him was the least Icould do.

“You’re a good person, Elena.” Panther bumped his fist against my shoulder. I almost yelped at thepain and forced a smile on my face. “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me. Come on, let’s go.”

Our walk through the hospital hallways was nerve-wracking as I slowly began to process that it wouldonly be a matter of time before I would see Marvin. The infamous Elena syndrome had quickly spreadthrough my body as a thousand useless thoughts went through my head.

Was this really a good idea?

What if he would choke me to death for leaving him? He went to prison for several years, so would iteven matter to him?

Was he even in a conscious state?

What if Mario Castillo was in the room with him?

What if I smelled like a drunk because of the cocktails?

What if-

“We’re here.”

Panther placed his hand on my shoulder to stop me from bumping my head against the door andlaughed

for you.” in disbelief. “You’re so clumsy. It almost makes me feel sorry

“W-what?”

“Never mind.” He smiled, moving his hand from my shoulder to my back. Before I knew it, Panther hadpushed me through the door. I didn’t even have time to prepare myself and lowered my head in aninstant while the cold air of the hospital room had suddenly hit me.

“You’re back. “I heard the sound of Marvin’s voice. With shaking hands, I reached for the key in mypocket and kept looking at the floor. “I am, and I brought company.”

“I see.”

Yes, of course, he could see me, and I probably looked like an idiot.”Do you want me to stay?” Pantherasked. 1 wasn’t sure whether the question was directed at Marvin or me, but I wasn’t given theopportunity to

answer.

“No, I can take it from here.” Marvin decided. Panther removed his hand from my back, and I could feelhim disappear without saying another word.

A second later, the door slammed. I was too frightened to take another step, and just like my eyes, myfeet were glued to the floor. The only two people in the room were Marvin and me.

I knew what I wanted to say, but the worst thing of it all was that I didn’t know what he was going to say.Was he going to blame me for all that happened? Was he going to vent about the day I had walked outon him?

“Elena,” Marvin called out my name.

“Please, sit.”