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."

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

I made my way downstairs, I checked my watch-almost 6 pm. Early

me. "Look how handsome you are!" she squealed,

I replied, feeling

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

with her. "Can we please not

The evening is about you and me alone anyway, so I

we walked outside together. As I reached for the Bentley's door handle, Sofia stopped me. "Not that

that one instead," she said, pointing to the

an eyebrow. "You

nodded, a mischievous glow in her eye. "Why not? It's been accumulating dust.

later, we hit the road.

restaurant Arielle works in," she

"That's because it was prepared by Arielle. She's not there, so I'm sure the meal

the phone's radio. Soon, the car was filled with the tune of

I didn't pres further. Merely focused

moment we did,

I looked around and saw people staring at us in admiration, I decided to play along. I wouldn't want to hurt

spot she booked, and it was at

voice. "Hey, you, come over here. My husband

point, literally everyone

button on the table to alert waiters, and if you didn't want to use it, there are more civilized ways to beckon a waitress without creating

uncivilized?" She asked,

thing I wanted was Sofia throwing tantrums in public. She can be

the way

poison

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