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

It’s impossible… between me and her.”

(ARIELLE'S

POV)

I watched Jared pause, his eyes widening like saucers, and almost bulging out of their sockets. But I was not fazed, I still wanted to hear his response.

Silence hung between us.

"What did you say?" he asked, his voice still tinged with shock, his expression frozen.

"Do you still want to be with her?" I went on. When I said "her," he knew exactly who I was referring to.

"Pardon me, but you're not being coherent."

"Fine, I will spell it out to you!" I exclaimed. I was suddenly bored and wanted to cut to the chase.

"These days, I have been doing a lot of thinking, and have figured out some things. If you still can't let go of Sofia, then I will set you free to be with her. I will not stand in the way of you being with your longtime sweetheart. We will part ways amicably, and if you two want, I can give my blessings."

"What in Hades' name are you talking about!" Jared exploded, rising to his feet. His warm blue eyes have now turned icy, and his Adam's apple bubbled. "Who is feeding you with these ideas? Is it Ashley?"

I felt my face screw up in anger, offended at his subtle indication that I can not make such a decision on my own. "Keep Ashley out of this," I growled. "I'm a grown woman, and I can make decisions for myself."

"Oh well, this doesn't sound like a decision you'd make!"

"Does it matter? Just give me an answer!"

I paused, we both paused, staring at each other angrily. Each person, angry at the other for different reasons. After what seemed like eternity, Jared blinked and averted his gaze. He looked slightly embarrassed. And then he turned around and made for the door. But he halted, hand on the handle, and without turning he said, "It's impossible... between me and her," he paused, like he was being cautious with his words. "It's never going to happen."

Without another word, he opened the door and walked out, closing it behind him. I didn't let out a breather, until seconds later. I placed a hand on my chest, a feeble attempt to steady my thudding chest.

gotten into

calm, composed. He liked smiling,

Maybe we were both hiding our most ugly sides

couldn't be it. Our marriage shouldn't end like this even if it had to end. Not in this

I waited. And waited.

ready to scream when I felt his warm breath on my neck.

"Shhhh...it's me," he whispered.

relax when a smell sailed into my nose. I paused, flared my nose to catch the whiff of the smell again, and I did. I swirled around to face Jared, my face questioning. "Did

say something, and then stopped, throwing his face

me, what's

few drag,"

smoking?" I inquired, propping myself up one hand. "Did you

turning to face me now. "After the argument, I just needed something to help

told him about my dislike for smoking and he promised to stop. He did stop, because for the three years of our marriage I have never caught a whiff of cigarette on

when I

he said, shaking his head. "I'm

opened my mouth to say something else, but the

fine," he murmured, his arms pulling me toward him. He kissed the

smoke. It didn't matter. What mattered was that it was just us, together. Just

*******

resolved, started

schedule for today like?" Jared asked, starting a light conversation as we

having a meeting with the restaurant owner today. I can't

I will come pick you up at your

descended the last of the

I had not asked him what his schedule for the day was gonna

a get together for everyone

voice echoed as