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."

away, Sofia turned to me, flashing a smile

and began snapping selfies of us. She leaned close to me, threw

the public display of affection, but couldn't say anything as

giggled, as she viewed the photos. "You look so handsome,

the implications if those pictures

we were married would think if they saw

and I tried to talk Sofia

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

but my appetite was dampened by her earlier display. As we ate, she resumed picture-taking, snapping photos of the meals, and then of

a smile, trying to play along. She posted some of the photos online, and I could

stomachs, but I didn't point it out. That would only lead to an argument with Sofia. After all, if she was happy,

Sofia turned to me, eyes bright. "Wasn't that fun? How's the

meal itself, nothing else was good about it, but I dared not say

besides herself with excitement. "Really? I told you you'd enjoy yourself. So, would you love to try it some other

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

dimmed a bit, but she quickly recovered. "I'll plan something soon,

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

we drove back home in silence, I couldn't help but think of Arielle and how different

en

both women apart in my life is the fact that while I loved the latter, I respected

(ARIELLE'S POV)

forward to seeing a better performance

back to my

was absent as

out to get

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

Sune and

to have