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.

next to the

the brightest." She looks away for a moment, as if thinking about

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

at him, then back at

think it's that

would you come here to 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,

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

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

dad pressured me to speak up and explain to him why I

working on getting me out of here or I'll make sure you regret it." Frank chuckles, then quickly covers his

at him,

I poke my

just a fucking

told them 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 her shoulder and shoves her back down in her

threaten me with

corner of her mouth twitches as she breathes hard, trying so hard to come up

thinking of something, she mockingly looks

matter if you told your family

was so

guessing that happened." I calmly

"You're right.

now out of reach." She

fucking deserve it!" "But,"

worth

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

it's not the most important thing anymore." "Oh,

several months ago and

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

back, pushing my chair

but that doesn't stop her from yelling

life!" Frank and I glance at each other, shocked that she still wants

warning from security, she sits

again, placing my hands on

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

"He was there.