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

Accommodating her.

(ARIELLE'S

POV)

I shot Jared a confused look, expecting some sort of explanation, but he just brushed me off.

What the hell? Don't tell me Jared agreed to accommodate Sofia in our home without informing and discussing it with me?

"Agreement?" I repeated, this time, my voice was firmer and demanding. "Tell me, what agreement, Jared."

"Watch your tone, wifey." Jared narrowed his eyes at me before glancing over at Sofia. "We talked about it earlier."

"Talked about what?" My patience was wearing thin. "You can't just invite someone to live here without discussing it with me first. I'm your wife!"

Sofia stood up, her hand still on her stomach. To garner sympathy, I guess. "Jared, tell her," she said, holding his hand. "We agreed that I could stay here until I get back on my feet, and get a place of my own." "Back on your feet?" I exclaimed, incredulous. "You're pregnant Sofia, and not handicapped. You need to be thinking about the future, and not freeloading off us!"

Her face flushed with anger, but Jared jumped in before she could fire back. "Arielle, just listen for a second. Sofia isn't some random person-"

""Well, she is to me!"

"Arielle, stop acting like a child and hear me out!" Jared snapped.

Oh, wow! So, voicing my displeasure now makes me childish?

"Sofia is going through a tough time," Jared continued. "She needs our support."

"Support?" I scoffed. "Our support, you say? How about you rephrase it to, 'your support?' You're not even supporting me, your own wife! How can you just bring someone else into our home without considering my feelings?" Jared sighed, rubbing his temples. "We need to talk about this later. It's been a long day."

"Talk about it later?" I repeated, my voice rising. "You'd better be ready to talk about it now because I'm not letting this slide!"

with that, I stormed out of the living room, heading

but I ignored him and kept climbing the stairs,

against it, my chest heaving with frustration. Jared followed right in, wearing that

take a breath," he said

to rein my anger

question. "What do you

and prioritize my wellbeing. You never took a decision without my

changed too since she got here. The Arielle I married was calm and collected; now all you

pushed me down the stairs-do you think that's just something I imagined? That's why I ended

warm hug. "It's okay now. I'm sorry-I didn't realize how much pressure this was putting on

me do you?" I cried out. "She wanted to

believe you love," he held me closer. "Listen, let's figure this out together. Starting tomorrow, I'll install cameras

apartment doesn't

in shock,

right. "Are you kidding me? From my deduction, Sofia is somewhere between five and six months pregnant. Are you insinuating she's going to live with us for approximately seven months?" My voice came out

has a

bad, Arielle. Trust me this time as your husband, Sofia is annoying. I know that, but

to understand all

The plan

got a place of her own, an idea I wasn't comfortable with. But since your mother suggested it, I had

something happens in the middle of the night? She

understand she's divorced, but what about her family? They are people she should be with and not you,

contemplating his next choice of words. "She does," he finally

she not

Her Dad has a heart disease, prompting her parents to retire to a beach in India, where her mother is tending to him with the help of some Indian physicians. She is the only

since I had known Sofia,

a divorce, being pregnant and alone without her family with her. I had to admit, that was a