Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

A little time out.

(ARIELLE'S

POV)

I was startled by Ashley's question, totally thrown off guard. "I...I don't know," I stuttered. "For now, all I want is to return to work."

"I understand," she said, patting my shoulders. "Come on, let's go back to what we were watching."

The rest of the evening passed in a blur. The following days were uneventful and the cycle repetitive. Ashley went to work and returned in the evening while I stayed at home, doing almost nothing.

I missed my job, and made up my mind to return to work, damning my mother's and Ashley's advice. I planned to tell Ashley when she returned from work today.

As for Jared and Sofia, I had no option but to block them on all social media platforms as I kept seeing pictures of them together at every turn. I deleted Jared's numbers and blocked them. I would protect my sanity at all costs.

My mom was still in the dark about the divorce, and presumably Jared's mother too. I was not going to tell either of them. I'll let them find out for themselves, and if Jared and Sofia had the balls they could do it themselves. The familiar sound of the doorbell suddenly went off, alerting me of Ashley's return. I rose and walked to get the door.

"I'm home!" Ashley examined her usual mantra whenever she returned home.

I smiled and we exchanged hugs and pleasantries. I let her settle down, before bringing up the topic.

"Ashley, can I talk to you about something?"

"Of course, what's up?" She responded, giving me her full attention.

"Look, I know you're and my mom wants the best, but I have to return to work. I have recovered fully, and I don't feel the pain on my waist anymore. Please, let me resume work."

"Arielle, you've been through so much. So much for one person to handle, you need to recover fully. Your workplace gave you enough time to recuperate, so what's the rush?"

"I know, but staying at home is making me feel even worse. I need something to keep me engaged. Staying home, and away from what I love doing is driving me crazy."

Ashley sighed in resignation. "Fine. Your mind seems made up already. When do you plan to resume?"

"It's the weekend already. I'll resume by Monday."

"Alright, but you're putting me in a tight corner. Your mother will come for my head if she discovers I let you resume work," Ashley grumbled.

"She won't. I promise, I'll tell her I convinced you," I said, throwing my hands around her.

me?" She asked, giving na

do you think,

both burst into

rang, and she gasped when she saw the caller's ID. "Oh, my God, I totally forgot," she mumbled, answering the phone. "Hi,

brow, curious about the conversation. The moment the

that was my colleague at work, Juliet. You know it's the weekend, and she invited me to a karaoke

"Okay, so you're going?"

a mischievous look

to protest, but she

home alone." And before I knew it, she was pulling me to my feet. I trailed behind her as

Arielle. Quit being a party pooper. We don't have all the time," she chided, tossing

the doorway, still hesitant. "Ashley, I don't know... I'm not really

why you need to come. You've been

my resistance was futile when it came to Ashley. "Fine, but if

"Fine, deal."

so I

knew it, we were walking into

us over.

hugged her, and I exchanged a polite handshake. With Ashley and Juliet, the atmosphere was boisterous, and in no time they were

Ashley. She was a little too hyper active tonight. "Take it

chuckled, unfazed. "Why don't

not good at singing. I sound like a frog and

she wouldn't back

microphone. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Half of the people here sing

selection machine. "What song can

us. He spared me a glance before turning to

goosebumps at

voice. Why was

tried taking a good look at him but he had his face

his facial features from his dark shades

help in selecting a song for my friend. You see, she's an introvert who knows nothing but work,

turned to me, "Madam, do you know

"I know a

you know of "I'm alive," by