Dominic

Vanessa just keeps staring at me and parts her lips to speak, but it seems she can't find her words.

"Hey, tell me what happened." My voice is urgent.

Shutting her eyes, she says, "I was in the ladies' room and Carmella passed by the bodyguards only because she was in disguise and I was the only one who could identify her."

Disappointed in the bodyguards, I say, "Then what's the point of having bodyguards if-"

"I'm not finished," she cuts me off, her tone a little harsh. "There was a moment where I thought she was going to attack me with an object or whatever because she lowered her hand and in the pocket of her coat, but she chose not to do so. She said it was because she had something else that would hurt even more."

"And what was that?" I cross my arms.

Opening her eyes, she says, "She had something to say."

I shake my head dismissively and raise my eyebrows. "What could she possibly have said that would hurt you?"

As I get closer to her, she takes a few steps back. She clearly doesn't want me near her.

With a painful smile, she says, "She told me that even before we got married, you planned to divorce me in a few months."

My heart instantly starts racing as I uncross my arms, my eyes going round a little in panic. Shit!

"Is it true?" she asks.

"Whatever Carmella-"

answer my question," she cuts me

to meet her gaze,

only interest was to take over the company and then you would have no use for me." Her voice trembles a little. "You planned to divorce me so you could marry her." With a regretful sigh as I feel my body temperature rising, I say,

it was supposed to be for the rest of our lives even when you told me on our first meeting that you had no choice but to accept this. Now I wonder how many times you looked at me, counting down to the moment when you would serve me

with a chuckle that sounds

okay," she says. "I still know

know she's lying to me. She's clearly hurt by

to explain myself, she says, "Anyway, Mike should be expecting us soon. We should get ready

"Vanessa-"

should've started getting ready by now because I take longer than you do." She walks away in a hurry to the elevator, her

stop myself when she covers her mouth and

my jaw in frustration, hating that

a few times, giving it a few minutes

their job, Carmella wouldn't

struggle as I can't seem to just focus on it. Irritated, I take it off and slam it on the floor, thinking about the expression in Vanessa's eyes and the tone of her voice when I was in the living room with her. Why do I actually feel awful

a few deep breaths, I pick up

takes me a few seconds this time but not even finally doing it right can get rid of the scowl on my face. I have the urge to call Carmella and ask her why she did it, but that would just be what she wants -

door. Right now, it feels like one of the most difficult things I've

of what I could say when I get to her door, but

with all this guilt, so I finally

I know how long you always take. I don't want to be late

waiting," she says, her tone

that with time, things will get better, so I wait righ in

I hear her coming closer to the door and that makes me fix my posture as I step away

thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick. She doesn't even look at

can already feel the tension between us and to break the ice, I smirk and

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