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."

water on my skin, I cleared my thoughts a bit. After shaving, I dressed in a comfortable white shirt and dark pants,

downstairs, I checked my watch-almost 6 pm. Early dinner didn't seem like

"Look how handsome you are!" she squealed,

I replied, feeling

wonder Arielle wants you all to herself," she added, her voice taking on a condescending tone. "Such

faltered, and I locked gaze with her. "Can we

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

I reached for the

to the orange Ferrari sports car parked in

"You want to take

not? It's been accumulating dust. It's

Few minutes later,

restaurant Arielle works in,"

there." "That's because it was prepared by Arielle. She's not there, so I'm sure the meal will be handled by another chef who knows her job." "Are you trying to insinuate that Arielle is bad at what she

and tapped on the phone's radio. Soon, the car was

gesture that the conversation was over, and I didn't pres further. Merely focused on the

we did, Sofia

with me. I turned to give her a questioning.look, and she flashed me radiant smile. I looked around and saw people

the spot she booked, and it was at the center of the restaurant where

suddenly beckoned on a waitress, raising her voice. "Hey, you, come over here. My husband and I will love

point,

lowering my voice "That was not necessary, Sofia. There's a button on the table to

me uncivilized?" She asked,

was Sofia throwing tantrums in public. She can be

arrived, and with the way

me the poison your incompetent chef made,

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