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.

place. I should

I was tempted to swear at the sluggish driver ahead of me. My hands on the steering wheel tightened, as I kept muttering, "God, nothing should

driver ahead of me, missing his car bonnet by a swerve. I heard him cuss at me, but I ignored as he was the least of

home, and without parking in the garage, or turning off the car's ignition, I hopped out and dashed into 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

least talk and tell me where in the house she was. Then I hastened my pace, my heart still racing with fear. I approached the

of popcorn settled between them. Food crumbs littered the couch and floor. And to my utter surprise, Sofia looked perfectly fine -no trace of illness or

the spot, mouth agape, unable

out, an innocent smile on

wrap my head around the scene before me. Where was the pain? The distress? The emergency that required

eyes dimmed, confusion, and anger beginning to grow inside of me. What was going on? Didn't

Sofia?" I stuttered, finally finding my

smile faltered for a

it was back on again.

just treating myself to

and your wife decided to leave me alone, all by myself," she responded, gesturing to

scoffed. A snack treat? Was she

something straight, didn't you call my mum to

burst into laughter. "I think she misunderstood me. We were on the phone and I said something about my stomach. You

but in actual 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

sick by now. And without another word, I turned around and made for the door. "Wait, where

wrong with

of me in seconds. That act alone ruled out every thought in me that she was hurt. "Hold on. Please don't

way, Sofia. I have to return to