Dominic

Vanessa just keeps staring at me and parts her lips to speak, but it seems she can't find her words.

"Hey, tell me what happened." My voice is urgent.

Shutting her eyes, she says, "I was in the ladies' room and Carmella passed by the bodyguards only because she was in disguise and I was the only one who could identify her."

Disappointed in the bodyguards, I say, "Then what's the point of having bodyguards if-"

"I'm not finished," she cuts me off, her tone a little harsh. "There was a moment where I thought she was going to attack me with an object or whatever because she lowered her hand and in the pocket of her coat, but she chose not to do so. She said it was because she had something else that would hurt even more."

"And what was that?" I cross my arms.

Opening her eyes, she says, "She had something to say."

I shake my head dismissively and raise my eyebrows. "What could she possibly have said that would hurt you?"

As I get closer to her, she takes a few steps back. She clearly doesn't want me near her.

With a painful smile, she says, "She told me that even before we got married, you planned to divorce me in a few months."

My heart instantly starts racing as I uncross my arms, my eyes going round a little in panic. Shit!

"Is it true?" she asks.

"Whatever Carmella-"

"Just answer my question," she cuts me off.

her gaze, I say,

me." Her voice trembles a little. "You planned to divorce me so you could marry her." With

find out that those were your plans before. When I was getting into this marriage, it was supposed to be for the rest of our lives even when you told me on our first meeting that you had no choice but

with a chuckle that sounds so

says. "I

know she's lying to me. She's clearly hurt by this

myself, she says, "Anyway, Mike should be expecting us soon. We should

"Vanessa-"

by now because I take longer than you do." She walks away in a hurry to the elevator, her voice trembling.

covers her mouth and lowers her head, like she's

hating that she found out

few times, giving it a few minutes before I head

get ready, I can't stop thinking about what happened. If only the bodyguards had done their job, Carmella wouldn't have gotten the chance to

on it. Irritated, I take it off and slam it on the floor, thinking about the expression in Vanessa's eyes and

myself with a few deep breaths, I pick

the urge to call Carmella and ask her

can't seem to just walk out and get to Vanessa's bedroom door. Right now, it feels like one of the most difficult things I've ever done. It must be because I'm filled

I try out a few lines of what I could say when I get to her door, but nothing comes

speak to her with all this guilt, so I finally get to her

know how long you always

waiting," she says, her

that with time, things will get better, so I wait righ in the same spot, thinking of all the ways I can explain myself to her. It might not

minutes later, I hear her coming closer to the door and that

smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick. She doesn't even look at me as she closes the door, flipping her hair

tension between us and to break the ice, I smirk and

the way to the elevator without saying anything

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