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 faced him. "What the

his eyes scanning the room briefly before

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

the hospital, getting discharged and refusing to return home, and

stance didn't change. "I have nothing to say to

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

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

anger. "Show me that one woman, and I

was not buying it. "What text, Arielle? You're

spat.

"Arielle, stop acting like you're without fault. You're not a saint after all. You hid the information about the conception of my child

his words, but I regained

He sneered.

please, save me the "you wanted the perfect time

to tell me about the pregnancy over dinner, the times I

interrupt,

are. If I was aware you were pregnant, I sure as hell would have stopped you from working or even engaging in anything that would endanger our child's life. So yes, Arielle Smith, you lost our baby

own negligence. You're

the

such a manner

truth, Arielle. You're not innocent in all

but Jared's words. How could he possibly shift the blame to me? I felt a blinding fury

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