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.

aback, stunned by his audacity. I

his eyes scanning the room briefly before

hips, my tone sarcastic. "Oh, really? About

me access to see you in the hospital, getting discharged and refusing to return home, and worse

change. "I have nothing

a step closer, his voice rising. "And can

"Is that it? Now 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

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

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

spat. "You're trying

all. You hid the information about the conception

but I regained my footing quickly. "I did it for a

reason?" He

the

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

interrupt, but he kept

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

own

the rest

of the death of my child in such a manner and being blamed for it

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

knife. Only that it was not a knife, but Jared's words. How could he possibly shift

like that! You, who destroyed our marriage, our family, and our child! You, who didn't even