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.

his audacity. I shut the

eyes scanning the room briefly before settling back on me.

hips, my

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

change. "I have nothing to say

a lot to say to me, Arielle," he took a step closer, his voice rising. "And can you

tell me, Jared, who remains the same after catching her husband in bed with his best friend, getting hit by a car because of them, calling and sending a text to him asking for help while almost bleeding to death on the street, but got an "I don't care. Sort yourself" response. Loses her baby as a result, and risked never being able to walk again? Tell me, Jared,

cold, hard anger. "Show me that

anger to confusion, but I was not buying it. "What

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

saint after all. You hid the information about the conception

by his words, but I regained

reason?" He sneered.

And please, save me the

as a perfect time. You had the opportunity to tell me about the pregnancy over dinner, the times I drove you to, and back from work. We fucking slept in the same room and on the

to interrupt, but he

are. If I was aware you were pregnant, I sure as hell would have stopped you from working

your own

like the rest

Was Jared really turning the tables on me? Goodness, being reminded of the death of my child in such a

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

chest, like it was being gutted with a knife. Only that it was not a knife, but Jared's words. How could he possibly shift the blame to me? I felt a blinding fury surge

like that! You, who destroyed our marriage, our family, and