Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Trouble in paradise

(ARIELLE'S POV)

While Sofia clamped her mouth shut, startled by Jared's sudden appearance, I slowly rose from the chair, still reeling from the shock of all I had heard.

My heart ached-it wasn't just what Sofia had said, it was the fact that I had to hear it from her, not Jared.

I got to Jared and ignored him completely as I walked past, but he tried to talk to me.

"Arielle, please listen-" he said, trying to reach for me.

I shrugged his hand off and walked upstairs, my eyes welled up with tears. I got to the room and collapsed on the bed, numb, exhausted and disappointed.

Just then, a text arrived on my phone. It was from Jared. "I'm sorry," it read.

I stared at the screen for a moment, then switched off my phone, unable to deal with his apologies. Sleep didn't come easily, and when it finally did, it was restless and full of turmoil. The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed.

It meant one thing; he didn't sleep in our room last night. He probably slept in the visitor's room adjacent to our room. He always does, whenever we had a fight.

"Or, did he sleep in the same room as Sofia?" A voice whispered in my head.

I stopped for a moment to think about the possibility of that, but quickly thought against it. I might be having doubts about Jared because of recent occurrences, but I still am aware of what he was capable of.

I soon finished preparing and walked downstairs only to find Jared waiting for me at the foyer.

"Good morning," he said, planting a light kiss on my cheek as though nothing had happened.

"Yeah, good morning," I responded, trying to act cool too.

"Arielle, about yesterday..." His voice was calm, almost too calm. "Sofia's just struggling with the pregnancy. It's her first, and it's making her... needy. Please, don't take everything she said to heart. She didn't mean any harm."

Instead of softening my heart like the words were intended to, they only made me bitter at the fact that my husband was in defense of another woman.

was he aware that I too was pregnant? Of course not, he had prioritized his ex over me on the day I was supposed to break

my husband lied to me? That you left me to comfort another woman in the middle of

I did spend the night at the office. Picking her up was

That's different! I don't even know who you are anymore." His eyes darkened. "Arielle,

to work. And when I come home, I don't want to see her here again. Do

was in my office wrapping things up when a knock echoed

hot man is waiting outside for you with a massive bouquet," she announced, and I didn't miss the giggle in

an appointment? I quickly grabbed my bag.

familiar figure-Jared, standing by the entrance, looking as effortlessly charming as ever, bouquet in hand. For a moment, I

too." Rebecca's eyes widened. I wouldn't blame her, Jared had only visited my new place of work the day of Sofia's

smile warm but tinged with

are you doing here, Mr.

"for being a jerk. Arielle, I should have told you about Sofia a long time ago.

back at me. "To make it up to you, how about a weekend getaway? Just the two of us. At

together after our wedding-made my heart soften instantly. That place held so many happy memories. It had been ages since we'd last visited, mainly because of its distance

pleased was an understatement, I was beyond the moon with excitement. Finally, a gateway that will help me forget all the dramas of the past days and who knows, it could be the

Smith does know how to please a

chuckled softly, his gaze melting into mine before he leaned in and kissed me deeply, tenderly. "Thank you, love, for forgiving me," he murmured, his lips brushing against mine. "And for accepting the offer." He handed me the bouquet, his eyes twinkling. I inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of lavender-my favorite. "Thank you," I whispered, feeling

led me toward the car, opening the door for me with his usual grace. As we drove toward the penthouse, the air between us was light and hopeful, a much-needed

on Sofia? I have to say, your

glance, his expression amused but warning. "Careful," he said in that smooth, low tone, "or you'll

blush, a soft croon escaping my lips

It was located inside a

few seconds of racking my brain brought it to my cognizance. There was a light on, in one of the rooms which was strange. "Jared, I think someone is in the house," I informed Jared as we

me a confused look. "What do

up to the room

Arielle. You are being paranoid. You probably forgot to turn off the lights the last time we were here," Jared

opened my mouth to argue when, to my shock, the front door swung open. There, standing in the doorway with

and I froze, exchanging stunned

here?" I snarled at