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

Heaven has no fury like a woman scorned in the heart..."

(ARIELLE'S POV)

"Is everything alright?" Ashley asked, noticing my sudden stillness.

I turned to face her. "It's Jared."

Her eyes widened. "What is he doing here?"

I shook my head. "I don't know."

Ashley stood up, concern on her face. "Do you want to let him in?"

I took a deep breath and nodded.

"Alright. Do you want me to stay?"

"No, I'll handle this."

She nodded, carried her meal and walked to her room. After she left, I exhaled sharply, before pulling the door open.

I almost fumbled when I met Jared's intense gaze, but I quickly got a grip on myself. I put on a blank face, completely erasing all emotions from my face. "Hi," I said, my voice icy.

Jared's unnerving gaze didn't waver, and he didn't acknowledge my greetings either. Instead, he walked past me into the house, his movements sharp and angry.

I shut the door and faced him. "What the

scanning the room briefly before settling

placed my hands on my hips, my

and refusing to return home, and worse of all, sending your lawyer to me with divorce papers. Do

stance didn't change. "I have nothing to say to you,

his voice rising. "And can

calling and

a cold, hard anger. "Show me that one woman, and I swear, I'll let

to confusion, but I was not buying it. "What text, Arielle?

not," I spat. "You're trying to evade

saint after all. You hid the information about the conception of my child from me.

regained my footing quickly.

He sneered.

save me the "you wanted

me about the pregnancy over dinner, the times I drove you to, and back from work. We fucking slept in the same room

tried to interrupt,

was aware you were pregnant, I sure as hell would have stopped you from working or even engaging in anything that would

your own negligence.

like the rest of

froze, unable to believe my ears. Was Jared really turning the tables on me? Goodness, being reminded of the death of my child in such a manner and being blamed for it

You're not innocent in

it was being gutted with a knife. Only that it was not a knife, but Jared's words. How

You, who destroyed our marriage, our family, and our child! You, who didn't even care when I was dying on the street! Get out!" "Arielle,