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

Caught.

(Jared's POV)

"Jared, where the hell are you? Sofia just called me. She's in pain, her stomach is hurting..."

I froze at my mother's words, as shivers ran down my spine. I didn't realize when an exclamation left my mouth. "What?"

"You have to leave wherever you are, and whatever you're doing and go home! Nothing must happen to-"

That was all I heard as I dropped the call. I was immediately thrown into a state of panic, as I scrambled to gather my clothes on the floor.

"What's wrong?" Arielle's voice sounded behind me. I hadn't realized when she left the bed. My mind was filled and racing with worst-case scenarios.

"You're making me scared. What happened? Who was on the phone?" Arielle's voice broke into my thoughts again. This time, she was now standing in front of me, her face filled with worry.

I tried to speak, but my words were jumbled. "Sofia...my mother called...she's in pain. Her stomach hurts."

Arielle's eyes widened in alarm. "What's happening to her?"

I shook my head, my heart racing."I have no idea. I have to go and find out. I have to go back home."

"That's right. In that case, I'll come with you-"

I shook my head, hands shaking as I finished dressing. "No, stay here. I'll handle it..."

And without waiting for a response, I grabbed my car key and rushed out of the room. I ignored the elevator, and opted for the stairs, taking it two at a time.

My heart thudded in my chest as I got to my car and sped into the highway. I navigated the road, not caring about traffic or police. All I wanted was to get to Sofia as soon as possible, no matter what it took.

the first place. I should have listened to her, and brought her along. Now she was in danger,

I was tempted to swear at the sluggish driver

and I overtook the driver ahead of me, missing his car bonnet by a swerve. I heard him cuss

the garage, or turning off the car's

burst through the front door, dashing into the hallway, and screaming "Sofia!" at the top of my lungs. As I neared the sitting room, I heard her voice call out,

I hastened my pace, my heart still racing with fear. I approached the sitting room, my mind prepared for the worst. But what I

couch, legs spread apart, a bowl of popcorn settled between them. Food crumbs littered the couch and floor. And to my utter surprise,

stood rooted to the spot, mouth agape, unable to process the

called out, an innocent smile on her

kept staring at her intently, trying to wrap my head around the scene before me. Where was

grow inside of me. What was going on? Didn't mother say she was in

going on, Sofia?" I stuttered, finally

faltered for

it was

just treating

leave me alone, all by myself," she responded, gesturing to

snack treat? Was she kidding

me get something straight, didn't you call my mum to inform her that your stomach was

think she misunderstood me. We were on the phone and I said something about my stomach. You know how much your mother loves me, she must have mistaken it for

sense, I saw nothing. I was actually angry that drove the all the way here, and almost developed a hypertension just to find out that

QUMS

must be worried sick by now. And without another word, I turned

be wrong with you,

it, but Sofia was up on her feet and in front of me in seconds. That act alone ruled out every thought in me that she was hurt. "Hold on. Please don't go yet," she said, grabbing

way, Sofia. I have to