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-"

my question,"

meet her gaze, I

have no use for me." Her voice trembles a little. "You planned to divorce me so you could marry her." With a regretful

When I was getting into this marriage, 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

looks away again with a chuckle that sounds

That's okay," she says. "I still know what I'm here

clearly hurt by this and it's to be

"Anyway, Mike should be expecting us

"Vanessa-"

take longer than you do." She walks away in

stop myself when she covers her mouth and lowers her head, like she's trying to hold back

jaw in frustration, hating that

a few times, giving it a few minutes before I head to

can't stop 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

the floor, thinking about the expression in Vanessa's eyes and the tone of her voice when

deep breaths, I

face. I have the urge to call Carmella and ask her why she did it,

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

I try out a few lines of what I could say when I get to her door, but nothing comes out right and I ruffle my perfectly styled hair, making me style

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

almost ready. I know how long you

waiting," she says, her

make myself believe that with time, things

the door and that makes

dress with a thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and

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

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