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."

walked upstairs. Under the refreshing feel of water on my skin, I cleared my thoughts a bit.

I checked my watch-almost 6 pm. Early

saw me. "Look how handsome you are!"

you," I replied, feeling

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

and I locked gaze with her. "Can we

The evening is about you

As I reached for

to the

an eyebrow. "You want to

eye. "Why not? It's been accumulating dust. It's time to take her out

then," I said, taking out the key fob that contained the key of every car parked in the garage. Few minutes later, we hit the road.

Arielle works in,"

food the last time you were there." "That's because it was prepared by Arielle. She's

no response, but leaned over and tapped on the phone's radio. Soon, the

over, and I didn't pres further. Merely focused

moment we did, Sofia

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

holding the stares of people Sofia led me to the spot she

a waitress, raising her voice. "Hey, you, come over here. My husband and I will love to place

this point, literally

turned to Arielle in embarrassment, lowering my voice "That was not necessary, Sofia. There's a 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

calling me uncivilized?" She asked, appearing

thing I wanted was Sofia throwing tantrums in public. She

way her eyes dimmed, it seemed

me the poison

try to defend her but save it. I want to see