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

I want her gone.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

"I feel there's a lot you have been hiding from me, Arielle," Ashley said, her tone serious and disapproving.

I sighed, and looked away from her because she was telling the truth. We were alone in my hospital room. And now, I felt much better and stronger because I had freshened up, changed into one of the dresses Jared brought me and had breakfast and my medications. "You know, it's unfair to call me your best friend and keep things from me-"

"Fine," I said in resignation. "What do you want to know?"

"For starters, who is this Sofia lady? She's the pregnant lady I told you I saw Jared going home with. How come she was at your house, and what's her relationship with Jared because he cares about her so much?"

I sighed yet again, probably the umpteenth time since today, before proceeding to tell Ashley about Sofia and how she waltzed into Jared's, and I's life. In all I said, I ensured I kept the part where Sofia pushed me, and news about my pregnancy out. Jared doesn't believe me, and I didn't have proof to pursue the case either. It was going to be a case of my words against Sofia's. As for my pregnancy, I don't think I was ready to divulge the news to anyone just yet.

By the time I was done with my narration, Ashley was angry and disappointed. "So how do you intend to make her leave? You can't have her always butting into your marriage, and contending with you for your husband's attention, simply because they were friends in the past."

"I honestly am clueless. I want her gone. With her around, I feel like a stranger to Jared. She knows everything about him in and out, compared to me," I lamented.

"Hey," Ashley said, placing a soothing hand on my shoulder. "You don't have to let that make you feel inferior. Jared knew her for twenty years, and it's only normal that she knows things about him. They literally grew up together. But you know one thing? That is in the past. She's his past, you're his present and future."

A smile found its way to my face at Ashley's words. That's my friend; the one who always has the perfect words to say in every situation. She knew just the right words to say to me to make me feel better.

"Thank you for being that one good friend, Ashley," I said, my voice thick with emotion.

I am that friend to you. I mean, who wouldn't want to be a friend

now, my mood had improved as I chatted away with Ashley. But at intervals, my mind strayed to Jared. Since he brought me clothes and toiletries, I had not set my eyes on

in my head whispered. I winced in pain, realizing the voice might be

you okay?" Ashley

step out a little? I feel a little outside breeze will do me some good right

slide my legs into my flip-flops. Afterward, we

out to give you and Jared privacy. I think it will be the

at the back of our house, that I tended to with all my heart. Too bad, we had to move out of the neighborhood and I left my dear garden behind. "And, we are here!" Ashley exclaimed like a high school girl

beautiful sight," I said, taking

ranging from roses to sunflowers, to daisies, and lavender-my favorite. The cool evening breeze gently swayed the flowers, giving

into the garden,

stunning!" I exclaimed, inhaling deep, in a bid to absorb the sweet fragrance of the

know, right?" Ashley concurred, smiling. "I'm so glad we

too. The garden provided me with a kind of peace that I have been lacking for a while

followed suit, and we spent

a while, I still could not get enough of the garden, so I suggested we go even further. Ashley accepted, but just then, her phone rang, and she excused herself to take the

in a minute," she

I heard a voice that made me freeze. I knew the owner of that voice, even before I made out his form from the subtle shades the trees provided. It was Jared, and he was not alone. He

rekindled inside of me again. Why was he in the garden with