Dominic I could've come to see Carmella on the night she attacked Vanessa, but at the time, she wasn't that important.

I also knew she wouldn't be able to escape since we had her locked up.

Frank and I arrive at the door of the room she's in and I stop in my tracks, stretching my neck a few times just to stay calm.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asks.

"You look like you're going to break her face." "I might." He chuckles, knowing that I don't mean it.

The security in charge pushes the door open for us and there she is, sitting on the other side of the room with messy hair, her handcuffed hands resting on the table.

She rises to her feet so she can rush to me with excitement, but security holds her down, reminding her of the rules.

Despite the warnings, Carmella turns frantic and just wants to have her way so she can come to me.

It's only when the woman holds onto the gun strapped on the side of her waist that Carmella instantly calms down.

The closer I get to her, the more flashbacks I see of how she slashed Vanessa's stomach.

It makes me clench my jaw so hard that Frank places his hand on my shoulder.

"Hey, maybe this isn't a good idea," he suggests.

"If I wait any longer, then maybe I'll definitely break her face." "Hey, babe! Hey, Frank!" she says casually, her smile not fading.

"You finally came to see me! Am I getting out? Can you believe that these people are still keeping me here? It must be because of your dad or something!" Her nonchalance as she talks about it all makes me want to flip the table in front of me.

"Hasn't it yet registered in your head that you're where you belong after what you did to Vanessa?" I say to her.

She gasps, her wide eyes filled with hope.

"Wait, did I actually kill her? Is that why you came here without her?" "No, she's decided to stay home because she thought she'd break your face if she sees you.

And our baby is fine." Her smile fades and she angrily slams the table.

"What the fuck? They survived?" "That's what I just said.

Maybe you should have thought about the fact that it was the wrong time for what you did.

next to

away for a moment, as if thinking about it and lowers her head, sighing with frustration

she faces me, her movements frantic as she says, "When are you getting me out

glance at him, then back at her as

really think it's that simple?" She

else would you come here to see me?" "You tried to murder my wife in the presence of others and you think

to make

know how the fuck you did it, but you

to him why I called

getting me out of here or I'll make sure you regret it." Frank chuckles, then quickly covers his

at him,

poke my cheek

just a

tell them?" She yells, rising to her feet, but the security guard behind her presses her hand down on her shoulder and

with

twitches as she breathes hard, trying so hard to come up with something that she

thinking of something, she mockingly looks right

if you told your family the

it was so you wouldn't get shit from what your dad

guessing that happened." I

"You're right.

dream company is now out of reach."

fucking deserve it!" "But," I

worth

still hurts, doesn't it?" She raises her

important thing anymore." "Oh, yeah? What the hell

of love with you several months ago and along the way, my feelings for

a different future together Her smile fades and

I lean back, pushing my chair

security guard restrains her, but that doesn't stop her from yelling as

at all! You ruined my life!" Frank and

another warning from security, she sits back down while

placing my hands on

known from the beginning that you were nothing but a liar." "What shit are you talking about now?" "Didn't you see Patrick at the launch after

"He was there.

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