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.

taken aback, stunned by his audacity. I shut the door and

eyes scanning the room briefly before settling back on me. "We

my tone sarcastic. "Oh, really? About

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

didn't change. "I have nothing to say

you have a lot to say to me, Arielle," he took a step closer, his voice

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

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

from anger to confusion, but I was

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

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

by his words, but I regained my footing quickly.

He

save me the "you wanted

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

interrupt, but

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

your own

like the

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

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

twisted in my chest, like it was being gutted with a knife. Only that it was not a knife, but Jared's words. How could he possibly

destroyed our marriage, our family, and our child! You, who didn't even care when I was