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

The accident

(SOFIA'S POV)

I arrived at "Elegance," a popular unisex fashion clothing shop patronized only by the rich. Being a regular caller, I was treated well as I walked to the female section to shop for new arrivals.

"Welcome back, Sofia, "Jenna, the sales manager said, approaching me with a smile.

"Hi, Jenna. Just browsing new arrivals," I replied, scanning the racks.

"We have some lovely pieces from the latest collections," she said, leading me to the designer section.

After selecting a few dresses and trying them on, I made my final choices. At the checkout counter, Jenna summed up my purchases.

"Total comes to $10,000," she announced.

I handed over my black card, and she withdrew the amount. Afterward, I pulled out wads of bills from my purse and handed them to her. "Here, for being a nice girl."

"Thank you. Bye," she called out.

I nodded and walked out, bearing the shopping bags. Getting into the Bentley, I felt a thrill, and I suddenly craved speed.

drive it all the time; it was my first time

I got lost in the moment, and before I realized it, a pedestrian was in front of me. In an attempt to avoid hitting the person, I swerved to the left, bumping

front bumper was squeezed, and the sound

a summersault

What had I done?

the car to assess the damage done. The bumper was badly damaged, and

heart sank at the

damage as I

without his knowledge. In his

expertise to drive."

intended to just flaunt the car since it was newly acquired and expensive and return it without his notice, but

door opening jolted me to reality and I looked up. A lady emerged from the car I had just hit. She looked authoritative in her leather pants,

face was obscured,

shades she had

refused to be intimidated. I straightened up, bracing myself for a confrontation

the lady got

angry as I was, or even more. "No, you were driving recklessly. I see how you almost hit that pedestrian. You're lucky stopped in time;

damaged bumper."