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-"

question," she cuts me

meet her gaze, I say,

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

shocking to find out that those were your plans before. When I was getting into this marriage, it was supposed to be for the rest

with a chuckle that

she says. "I still know what

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

explain myself, she says, "Anyway, Mike should be

"Vanessa-"

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

her mouth and lowers

in frustration, hating that she found out

even pace a few times, giving it a few

thinking about what happened. If only the bodyguards had done their job, Carmella wouldn't have gotten the chance to get close to Vanessa but on

it off and slam it on the floor, thinking about the expression in Vanessa's eyes and the tone of

deep breaths, I pick up my necktie, then try

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

out and get to Vanessa's bedroom door. Right now, it feels like one of the most difficult things I've ever done. It

few lines of what I could say when I get to her door, but nothing comes out

I'm ready to speak to her with all this guilt, so I finally get to her door and knock on it, with a small delay

I hope you're almost ready. I know how long you always

waiting," she says, her

wall on the other side. She's mad at me and doesn't even have to say it. I make myself believe that with time, things will get

door and that makes me fix my posture as

with a thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick. She

and to break the ice, I smirk and say. "Glossy lipstick looks great on you as

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