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.

stunned by his audacity. I

briefly before settling back on me. "We need to

my hands on my hips, my tone sarcastic. "Oh,

eyes flashing red. "About everything! About why you denied me access to see you in the hospital, getting discharged and refusing to return home, and worse of all, sending your lawyer to me with divorce papers. Do you know how humiliating all of that

change. "I have nothing

lot to say to me, Arielle," he took a step closer, his voice rising. "And can you quit this obnoxious attitude of yours?

of them, calling and sending

down, leaving behind a cold, hard anger. "Show me that one woman, and I swear,

was not

I spat.

You hid the information about the conception of my child from me. Who does that to their husband and the father of their

by his words, but I regained my footing quickly. "I

He sneered.

save me the

had the opportunity to tell me about the pregnancy over dinner, the times

interrupt, but he kept

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

own negligence. You're

like the rest of

tables on me? Goodness, being reminded of the death of my child in such a manner and being blamed for it hurt much more than any form of pain.

he remained stoic. "I'm just stating the truth, Arielle. You're not innocent in all of this. You're guilty

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

out! Get out of here right now, Jared! You have no right to be here, no right to speak to me like that! 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, tune it

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