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

He failed her.

(JARED'S POV)

I slowly opened my eyes, and found myself lying on my back. As I looked around, I realized I was lying on the bed, in the bedroom. But something felt off. I tried to sit up, but a sharp headache hit me, and I winced. Still, I defied the pain and sat up, rubbing my temples. Where was Arielle? And what time was it? A glance at the wall clock and I gasped, 9 am. Why was I still at home and not at work? Why didn't Arielle wake me up for work?

Additionally, I felt weird. My mouth tasted bitter, and I felt tired despite just waking up. I tried to think, but my head ached more with each passing moment.

What the hell happened?

Just then, the door swung open, and Sofia walked in, carrying a tray. She flashed me a bright smile. "Good morning, sleepy head."

I forced a smile, still confused." Good morning. What's going on?" I asked. "Why are you bringing me food in my room? Where's Arielle?"

Sofia's smile faltered. "Don't you remember?"

"Remember what?" I asked, my frustration growing.

"Don't you remember Yesterday?"

I shook my head, confused the more. "I don't remember a thing. What happened?"

"We were -" she started to say, but I suddenly felt a sharp jab in my head, and I grabbed it in pain. Groaning, I felt the memories hit me.

I remembered returning home from work to get an Important file I forgot. And while searching for it, Sofia came into the bedroom and began talking about divorcing Arielle. I tried to brush her off as I was more concerned about the file, but she offered me a drink. I was feeling quite thirsty having driven home in a haste, and so I accepted the drink.

Everything after that was hazy until...

God, I remember feeling dizzy after taking the drink and when I voiced it,

shit! She

bulged in horror as I turned

tell me we didn't

face. I didn't wait for her response but

"Yes, I did."

"Shit! Why?"

briefs before putting the pajamas on. It was no big

is! You're not my

shrugged. "Oh well, the deed has been done and

we, um, you know..." I scratched my head, the words too heavy

No, we didn't. You were so weak that your dick was so

to Arielle, but not sex. Speaking of explanation, how do I explain to her when I don't know where

table and approached me, her voice calm. "Forget about her. She's been

her. "What do you

making out, and she ran off. She hasn't returned since

come I wasn't aware? And did you just say we made out? How? Didn't you say we didn't have sex? Oh God, tell me

sick at this point. Jared, what have you

you try to stop her?

know, I was under the

I was doing.

I

her. I