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

Didn't realize he had two wives.

(JARED'S POV)

I gasped in horror as I quickly swerved the car to the side, narrowly avoiding a head_on collision. My car missed the streetlight pole by mere inches. Heart racing, I brought the car to a halt. The other driver's cusses rented the air as he drove past. "That was a close one," I mumbled, grasping the steering wheel tightly.

My heart pounded rapidly, and my hands shook uncontrollably. Just the thought of being involved in an accident made my heart pound.

After a few minutes, I finally got a grip on myself. I turned the car on and continued driving home. Upon arrival, I found Sofia in the sitting room, her legs crossed, typing away on her phone.

She looked stunning; her hair styled, makeup perfectly applied, and wearing a beautiful knee length beige dress. As I approached, I felt that familiar tug of fondness for her, in my heart. "Hi," I said.

"Hi," she replied, flashing a bright smile.

"Are you going somewhere?"

She rose from her seat and walked towards me. "The question should be; are we going somewhere?"

My face creased in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"With everything's that happened, I think you need a break," she said, tugging at my tie. "I booked us a spot at a nice restaurant, and we're going there for dinner."

"Sofia..." I trailed off, hesitant.

"No complaints," she warned, gently placing a finger on my lips. The act sent jitters through my system. "You'll go upstairs, have a nice bath, get shaved-your face is a mess with that stubble on it. Afterwards, get dressed in a tux and we'll head out."

I knew Sofia wouldn't take no for an answer, not with her plans in motion. "Fine," I mumbled. Maybe she was right; I do need a some fresh air to think all that's been happening, through.

"Good," she said, patting my arm. "Now go on."

Under the refreshing feel of water on my skin, I cleared my thoughts a bit. After shaving, I dressed in a comfortable white shirt

my watch-almost 6 pm. Early dinner didn't seem like a

eyes lit up when she saw me. "Look how handsome

you," I replied,

wonder Arielle wants you all to herself," she added, her voice taking

I locked gaze with her. "Can we please

"As you wish. The evening is about you and me alone anyway, so I agree, there's no point

we walked outside together. As I reached for the Bentley's door handle, Sofia stopped

take that one instead," she said, pointing to the orange Ferrari sports car parked

raised an eyebrow. "You want to

It's been accumulating dust. It's time

out the key fob that contained the key of every car parked in the garage. Few minutes later, we

Arielle works

food the last time you were there." "That's because it was prepared by Arielle. She's not there, so I'm sure the meal will be handled

leaned over and tapped on the phone's radio. Soon, the

a gesture that the conversation was over, and I didn't pres further. Merely focused on the road. I soon pulled up at the

we

smile. I looked around and saw people staring at us in admiration, I decided to play along. I

Sofia led me to the spot she booked, and

waitress, raising her voice. "Hey, you, come over here. My husband

this point, literally everyone

table to alert waiters, and if you didn't want to use it, there are

me uncivilized?"

whispered. The last thing I wanted was Sofia throwing tantrums in public. She can be quite a

arrived, and with the way her eyes dimmed,

me the poison

quiet. I know you're gonna try to defend her but save it. I want to see the