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 expect less, you're a chef

I forced a

had eaten enough to satiate hunger, I cleared my throat. "Can we

cutlery aside. "I knew it. You're trying

I gasped in horror. "I just wanted the atmosphere to be receptive when we talk. Ashley, please, we need to talk. We can't keep putting this conversation off." "Alright, let's

about it, but I need to leave. I need to get out of here. Start fresh, you

know, and I'm sorry I've been acting inconsiderate all this while. It's just that," she paused and sighed. I knew it was as difficult

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

What

find a new

"But what if things get tough? You have to get a new job, you know that right? How long will it take you to get on your feet? You have

words and their implications sinking in. But I shook it off, I can't back off now. "I'll make new friends

her eyes

a deep breath, my mind

I'm guessing you do not want Jared to know about the

eyes darkened. "Why would I want to?

"I second

I called, staring at

up

not tell my

surprise. "Why? She