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

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

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

then back at her as

you really think it's

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

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

don't know how the fuck you did it, but you prevented me from doing

speak up and explain to him why I called you

getting me out of here or I'll make

at him, then back at

poke my cheek with

just a fucking empty

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

can't threaten me with that,"

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

she mockingly looks right

doesn't matter if you told your family

it was so you wouldn't get shit from

that happened." I calmly nod

"You're right.

company is now out of reach." She

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

still worth billions

"And that still hurts, doesn't it?" She raises her eyebrows with

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 what you've

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

out, I knew I needed her by my side so we could shape a different future together Her smile fades and she shoots me a glare

pushing my chair away from the

doesn't stop her from yelling

No! You don't mean that at all! You ruined my life!" Frank

she

get closer again, placing my hands on

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

"He was there.