His Promise: The Mafia's Babies
“This is not a walk-in center!”
“Technically it will be once you take over uncle, so yes— it is,” Luca told him, and I could already tell he was a hand full. “You don’t have any problem with me being here, right? ...or are you going to throw a drink in my face and call me a whore?” Luca asked me, while everyone laughed at his joke.
“That’s enough, stop it!” Johnny cracked in between laughs— great, even he was making fun of me.
“No seriously, stop— Serena is...not laughing,” Isobel spoke and laughed even harder while I felt embarrassed as one could be. Perhaps this was their kind of humor— but to me, it felt uncomfortable.