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

brightest." She looks away for a moment, as if thinking about it and lowers her head, sighing with frustration

as she says, "When are you getting me out of here?"

glance at him, then back at

you really think it's that simple?"

my wife in the presence of others and you think you're going to get out of here?" She twists her face in an ugly

going to make that happen, or I'll tell your entire family the

know how the fuck you did it, but

up and explain to

here or I'll make

him,

poke my cheek with a

just a

told them everything." "What? Why would you fucking tell them?" She yells, rising to her feet, but the security guard

really can't threaten me with that," I

her mouth twitches as she breathes hard, trying so hard to

she mockingly looks right at

matter if you told your family the

only reason I wanted to do it was so you wouldn't get shit

guessing that happened." I

"You're right.

now out of

fucking deserve it!" "But," I

worth billions of

just won't have my dream company." "And that still hurts,

this decision? It's because I realized it's not the most important thing anymore." "Oh, yeah? What the hell could be more important than what you've been after for so long?" "My wife and

with you several months ago and along the way, my

we could shape a different future together Her smile fades and she shoots me a glare

lean back, pushing my

that doesn't stop her from yelling

No! You don't mean that at all! You ruined my life!" Frank and I glance at each other,

from security, she sits back down

closer again, placing my

talking about now?" "Didn't

"He was there.

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