His Promise: The Mafia's Babies
Yes, I was crazy and out of control—but I did not care.
“Serena, please.” Gina pleaded. “Gina, what is the meaning of this?” Her husband asked. “Yes, Gina—tell us the meaning of this. Go on.”
I crossed my arms and looked at Gina as I gave her the chance to explain herself, but she didn’t take it. “You can’t do it? That’s okay. I’ll do it for you!” I spoke and turned to her confused-looking husband. “Come on, Gina, tell him how you slept with Christian while I was pregnant.”