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 door and

eyes scanning the room briefly before settling back on

hips, my

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

have

me, Arielle," he took a step closer, his voice rising. "And can

lips, mixed with fury and bitterness. "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 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

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

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

spat. "You're trying to

the information about the conception

regained my footing quickly.

reason?" He

please, save me the "you

nonsense. There's no such thing 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 same

interrupt, but he kept

pregnant, I sure as hell would have stopped you from working or even engaging in anything that would endanger our child's life. So

your own

the rest

death of my child in such a manner and being blamed for it hurt much more than any form of pain. "Jared, you're unbelievable!" I screamed, tears glistening in

not innocent in all of this.

words. How could he possibly shift the blame to me? I

to be here, no right to speak to me like that! You, who destroyed our marriage, our family, and