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.

to meet her

you would have no use for me." Her voice trembles a little. "You planned to divorce me so you could marry her." With a regretful sigh as I feel my body temperature rising,

now. But it was shocking to 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 to accept this. Now I wonder how many times you looked at me, counting down to the

away again with a chuckle

That's okay," she says. "I

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

Mike should be expecting us soon. We

"Vanessa-"

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

to call her name again but stop myself when she covers her mouth and

clench my jaw in frustration, hating that

few times, giving it a few minutes before I head to the

the bodyguards had done their job, Carmella wouldn't have gotten the chance to get close to Vanessa but on the other hand,

on it. Irritated, I take it off and slam it on the floor, thinking about the expression in Vanessa's eyes and the tone of her voice when I was in the living room with her. Why do I actually feel awful about

few deep breaths, I pick up my necktie, then

time but not even finally doing it right can get rid of the scowl on my face. I have the urge to call Carmella and ask her why

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

mirror, I try out a few lines of what I could say when I get

me to feel like I'm ready to speak to her with all this guilt, so

you're almost ready. I know how long you

says,

time, things will get better, so I wait righ

later, I hear her coming closer to the door and that makes me fix my posture as I step away from the

a short purple dress with a thigh slit, some smoky eyeshadow and a glossy nude lipstick. She doesn't even look at me as

ice, I smirk and say. "Glossy lipstick looks great on you as

She leads the way to the elevator without saying anything

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