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

to meet her gaze,

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

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

looks away again with a chuckle that sounds

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

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

she says, "Anyway, Mike should be expecting

"Vanessa-"

do." She walks away in a hurry to the

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

clench my jaw in frustration, hating that she

pace a few times, giving it a few minutes before

If only the bodyguards had done their job, Carmella wouldn't have gotten the chance to get close to Vanessa

on my necktie turns into a 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

with a few deep breaths, I pick

can get rid of the scowl on my face. I have the urge to call

walk out and get to Vanessa's bedroom door. Right now, it feels like one of the most difficult things I've ever done. It must be because I'm filled with so much

I could say when I get

all this guilt, so I finally get to her door and knock

almost ready. I know how long you always take. I don't want to

she says, her tone

the 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 better, so I wait righ in the same spot, thinking of all the ways I can explain myself

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

She's in a short purple dress with a thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick.

ice,

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