The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

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.

were right next to the

don't expect much from you because you've never been the brightest." She looks away for a moment, as

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

glance at him, then back

it's

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

getting out of here because you're going to make that happen, or I'll tell your

know how the fuck you did it, but you prevented me from doing

to speak up and explain to him why I called

here or I'll make sure you regret it." Frank chuckles, then quickly

him, then back at

my cheek with

a

She yells, rising to her feet, but the security guard behind her presses her hand down on her shoulder and shoves her

me with

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

she mockingly looks

doesn't matter if you told

only reason I wanted to do it was so you wouldn't get shit from what your dad

guessing that happened." I calmly nod in

"You're right.

company is now out of reach." She

it!" "But," I pause, raising a

worth

still hurts, doesn't it?" She raises

it does, but do you know what made me come to 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

several months ago and along the

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

back, pushing my chair

her, but that doesn't stop

You ruined my life!" Frank and I glance at each other, shocked that she still

she sits

closer again, placing my hands

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

"He was there.