His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika
Chapter 5

Chapter 5

“You are early today, sir,” Emmanuella told Christian when he had entered the mansion. Christian gavethof pity and felt awful. He knew that being a housekeeper was her job and that Emmanuella had beenwitbefore he was even born, but he couldn’t imagine cleaning and didn’t even know where to start.

“Yes, I had something to take care of.” Christian smiled and thought about Serena. The girl he couldn’thstrange, but since his dad told him to look after her he obeyed his wishes. He remembered his father,Lucthe day he had caught her walking out of his office.

Lucio was livid and told Christian that he had expected him to look out for her from a distance and notbaround with her. Truth to be told, Christian did not know why he did it but strangely enough, hecouldn’tthat he was drawn to her. He was self-aware that it was a combination of her dual personalityand that shinnocent as everyone made her out to be, but that was what made her distinct from theothers.

“I made your favorite, spaghetti carbonara!” Emmanuella told Christian and didn’t hesitate to grab hisarpulled him to the kitchen. Christian gave Emmanuella a warm smile and felt better knowing thatsomeoncared for his well-being.

At the age of sixty, Emmanuella never had any children of her own, but working for the Lamberti’s wasthand she had seen all of the children grow up into adults. After Christian left the family mansion a fewyeamade it her goal to take care of him as much as she could. Emmanuella knew that as the heirdespite beiChristian had many burdens to carry. He had built a wall around himself and came across asa cold and hbut Emmanuella knew better than that.

“You’re keeping me company right?” Christian asked as Emmanuella pushed him onto the dining chair.Lhuge mansion made him feel lonely at times, and even the company of different women couldn’t fillthatneither could his family and friends who were either side eyeing him out of jealousy or kissing up

his arsewould have his father’s power one day. Even though Emmanuella was a live-in housekeeper,she knew hodistance and usually ate her dinner before he came home.

“Of course I’m keeping you company!” Emmanuella told him and hummed a tune while she was settingFor Christian, it was difficult to get a sincere smile on his face, but Emmanuella never failed to makehim “I suppose Johnny, Marc, and your remaining entourage are working but isn’t your friend comingtonighasked while putting the plates down at the table. “Vincenzo?”

“Yes, Vincenzo.” Emmanuella who knew him all too well confirmed and grabbed a bottle of pinot grigiowglasses. Christian thought of his best friend who would often come with different excuses as to whyhe cover, but somehow made time to meet up with different women. Even though the two had knowneach owere in diapers, the only time they met up nowadays was to talk about business. “I don’t thinkhis fatherof us for that matter.”

Fabio Garcia was a jealous man who knew the Lamberti’s were a powerful family and made it veryclear tinterested in being close with the family, but the families worked together and business remainedbusinealong from a distance. His eldest son Vincenzo on the other hand was like a brother to Christian.To this dLamberti could understand how Vincenzo and Fabio’s youngest son turned out to be angelswhile their vwas the devil in disguise.

“Hmm, how about Isobel?” Emmanuella continued asking. Isobel came from the Sala family and alsogreChristian. The two had always remained best friends even though Isobel always had a thing forChristian.

For Christian she was neither like a sibling or a lover, he could never see her that way. Instead, shewas hihe frequently slept with but even though Isobel was aware that she was getting used she did notcare onthough it was non-exclusive she still had the guy she had always wanted and could notcomplain.

Christian dug into his spaghetti while Emmanuella looked at him with a proud smile on her face.Christiafood was all that truly mattered to her. “Is it good?” She asked and leaned over the table toclean his monapkin. Christian got an embarrassed look on his face and nodded his head like a little kidbefore he conThe two ate their dinner together while exchanging stories and not soon after they hadboth emptied the“Thank you so much for keeping me company Emmanuella, I appreciate it.” Christiangratefully thanked “Always, but don’t you think it’s time for you to settle down, to replace a partner who isthere for you and nnight? A soulmate.”

Emmanuella quickly grabbed the empty plates to wash them on the hand in the hopes of Christian notgcomment, but after technically raising him more than his mother did for twenty-three years she knewthawish for that.

“I don’t believe in soulmates,” Christian spoke. His parents might have been married for over a decadeahis father would take a bullet for his mother, but he was not so sure about the other way around. TheonFrancesca Lamberti had no complaints about Lucio’s occupation was because she was able to livethe luxcomfortable life she desired and she was not afraid to admit it.

Had she not met Lucio it would’ve still been the same because Francesca came from a powerful familyaeducated, but another thing she loved was status and Lucio Lamberti had that.

“How about children, you don’t want any?” Emmanuella asked, but all she heard was a scoff. “I’m notreaand I refuse to force a child into this life.”

Emmanuella decided to let it drop and felt sorry because she knew what he meant. Throughout theyearexperienced many Lamberti’s growing up without a father and for Christian that was the one thinghe dihad always told his dad that he was fine with taking over the family business because he hadnatural leadwould not give him an heir, ever.

Lucio even laughed at his son when he said that because he claimed to be the same when he wasyoungdid not see himself change any time soon.

“I think I’m heading to bed, I came home early so I will spend this time wisely.” Christian yawned.Emmanalready happy to know that he was at least getting sleep for once and nodded her head. “Yougo and reshere!”

Christian stood up from his chair and thanked Emmanuella one more time before making his wayupstairEmmanuella, besides my family you are the only woman I need in my life.”