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.

right next to the

for a moment, as if thinking about it and lowers

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

back at

you really think it's

to murder my wife in the presence of others and you think you're going to

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

fuck you did it, but you prevented

me to speak up and explain to him why

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

looks at him, then back

my cheek with

a

fucking tell them?" She yells, rising to her feet, but the security guard behind her

can't threaten me with that," I

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

something, she mockingly looks right at

doesn't matter if you told your family the

do it was so you wouldn't get shit from what

guessing that happened." I calmly nod in

"You're right.

company is now out

you fucking deserve it!" "But," I pause,

still worth billions of

dream company." "And that still hurts, doesn't it?" She raises her eyebrows

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?

you several months ago and along the way, my

together

my chair away

security guard restrains her, but that doesn't stop

don't mean that at all! You ruined my life!" Frank and I glance at each other, shocked that she

another warning from security, she sits back down while

again, placing my hands on the

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 you attacked my wife?"

"He was there.

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