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

Such a twisted Irony.

(JARED'S POV)

Sofia's eyes flashed with anger. "What did you say?" She asked, her voice threatening.

Rebecca forced a smile, but remained silent.

"I thought as much," Sofia hissed, her tone filled with disdain. "I'd like to place my order now."

"Of course, ma'am," Rebecca said and handed her the menu.

Sofia scanned the menu for minutes, before making a choice. "I'll have the lobster thermidor, filet mignon, waffles with syrup, pasta and meatballs, seared scallops, roasted steak, and the most expensive wine you have-the Chateau margaux 1787. I chuckled, not missing a beat. "All that? You're going big, aren't you, Sofia?"

She gave me a tight smile. "You're a billionaire, Jared. It's embarrassing to question something as basic as food."

I bit back a sigh, my tone light. "Not questioning, just making sure you're not ordering half the kitchen out of boredom." I caught Rebecca's eye and added, "She has a big appetite; it's best to bring smaller portions."

Sofia huffed but didn't argue, too wrapped up in the show of it all. I flashed the waitress an apologetic look as they left, hoping they'd bring a reasonable amount. It wouldn't hurt for her to enjoy herself-but waste wasn't exactly my idea of luxury. Sofia handed the menu back to Rebecca. "We'll have that. Go on and bring our order."

"Umm...Sir, aren't you making an order?" the waitress asked.

Before I could respond, Sofia beat me to it. "Are you dumb or blind? Didn't you see that I made the order for the both of us?"

"I'm sorry, ma,"

"Get out and go get what I ordered."

Glancing around, other diners cast curious looks.

I narrowed my eyes, "Mind your word Sofia."

a smile like nothing was

leaned close to me, threw an arm around my shoulder, and planted a wet

public display of affection, but couldn't say

as she viewed the photos. "You look so handsome, Jared. I'll post these

contemplating the implications if those pictures getting

knew we were married would think if

somehow got me worried, and I tried to talk Sofia out of it. "Sofia, you shouldn't

silenced me with another photo, her smiles dazzling. "Just

appetite was dampened by her earlier display. As we ate, she

along. She posted some of the photos online, and I could already

left to feed three more stomachs, but I didn't point it out. That would only lead to an argument with Sofia. After all, if she was happy, it was a successful evening. I simply paid the bill, and

turned to me, eyes bright.

good about it, but I dared not say it

I told you you'd enjoy yourself. So, would

as usual, I didn't say it aloud. "Maybe," I shrugged, "but not

bit, but she quickly recovered. "I'll

the least enthusiastic about the plan. This evening has been a disaster, and I couldn't wait

and how different

en

set both women apart in my life is the fact that

(ARIELLE'S POV)

to seeing a better performance tomorrow,"

for the day, and was being wheeled back

was absent as

to get some

her and couldn't wait for her return, and additionally, I missed

Sune and

to have it