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

Where to go? Italy.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

It's been days, and my mood has improved greatly. I was finally adapting to the reality that I was indeed pregnant, and it was the best feeling I have had in a while. I visited the hospital for more tests and pregnancy supplements and resumed my antenatal sessions. Although my decision to leave had not changed, it was pending as I had not been able to have the conversation again with Ashley. Ashley always shied away when I tried to bring it up, but I understood. I would do the same if the tables were turned.

But I knew we had to have the conversation definitely. I decided it had to be at dinner tonight, we were done putting it off. I took my time preparing lunch before Ashley returned from work, making sure everything was perfect.

I was setting the table when she walked in and dropped her bag on the couch. "Wow, something smells nice!" She exclaimed.

"Yes, I made your favorite," I replied, smiling.

"Hmmm," she said, giving me a mock suspicious look. "What's the occasion? It's not my birthday, is it?"

"No, it's not. Can't I give you a treat?" I asked.

"Of course, you can."

"All right, come sit, and I'll serve your food."

She hurried over to the chair, giggling. "How did you know I was starving? I couldn't go for lunch because I had a lot to do. Thank you, Arielle." "You're welcome."

I dished out her food and set it in front of her, slightly nervous about how to start the conversation. I dished mine, and we started eating.

"I don't

I

ate for a while, and when we had eaten enough to satiate hunger, I

and put her cutlery aside. "I knew

in horror. "I just wanted the atmosphere to be receptive when we talk. Ashley, please, we need to talk. We

need to leave. I need to get out of here. Start fresh,

while. It's just that," she paused and

to move to," she continued. "Do you know how scared I get just

on. What

a new

tough? You have to get a new job, you know that right? How long will

new friends and get help if I have to. I have savings, alright,

me, her eyes searching. "You're really sure

a deep breath, my

pause before she spoke up again. "So I'm guessing you do not want Jared to know about

darkened. "Why would I want to? He doesn't deserve to

"I

I called, staring at her

looked up

not tell my mom about the

arched in surprise. "Why? She deserves to