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

a moment, as if thinking about it and lowers

she says, "When are you getting me

at him, then back at her as

really think it's

see me?" "You tried to murder 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 sneer, leaning

out of here because you're going to make that

you did it, but you prevented me

to speak up and explain to him why I called you

getting me out of here or I'll make sure you

looks at him, then back

poke my cheek with a

now just a

everything." "What? Why would you fucking tell them?" She yells, rising to her feet, but the security guard behind her presses her hand down on

with that," I say to

breathes hard, trying so hard to come up

thinking of something, she mockingly looks right

you

I wanted to do it was so you wouldn't

guessing that happened." I

"You're right.

dream company is now out of reach."

you fucking deserve it!" "But,"

still worth billions of

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

to this decision? It's because I realized it's not the most important thing anymore." "Oh, yeah? What

falling out of love with you several months ago and

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

pushing my chair

that doesn't stop her from yelling as she bursts

could you say that? No! You don't mean that at all! You ruined my life!" Frank

she sits back down while breathing

again, placing my

talking about now?" "Didn't you see Patrick at the

"He was there.

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