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 shut the door and faced

scanning the room briefly before

my hands on my hips, my

refusing to return home, and worse of all, sending your lawyer to me with divorce papers. Do you know

change. "I have nothing to say to you,

he took a step closer, his voice rising. "And can you quit this obnoxious attitude of yours? You're acting so strange

of laughter tore from my 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

"Show me

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

not," I spat. "You're

the information

stung by his words, but I regained my footing quickly. "I did

He

And please, save me the "you

the news to me" 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

I tried to interrupt, but he kept

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

own

the rest

reminded of the death of my child in such a manner and

the truth, Arielle. You're not innocent in all of this. You're guilty just

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

Jared! You have no right to be here, no right to speak to me like that! You, who destroyed our marriage, our family, and our child! You, who didn't even care when I was dying on the street! Get out!" "Arielle, tune it down," he