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

The path to recovery

JARED'S

POV)

I arrived at the office, intent on doing a little work before returning to the hospital. But concentration never felt like a Herculean task like it felt for me today. The more I tried to focus on work, the more my mind remained restless. My thoughts kept drifting back to Arielle, wondering if she was okay. And the other times, it wandered to Oliver, and if he has been able to get the drug from Sofia.

Two hours later, as I sat behind my laptop, fiddling with the keys, Oliver returned. "I got the drug," he said, his face in a smile as he walked in and closed the door behind him.

I sat up in my chair, my eyes conveying my curiosity. "That easy?" I asked, my tone skeptical.

He sighed, taking a seat in front of my desk. "Miss Sofia refused at first-wouldn't even open the door," he explained. "But then Miss Tiana intervened, spoke to her privately for a while and that did the trick because the next minute, she walked out smiling, the drug in her hand."

I frowned, my eyes dilating. Something about that felt off, but there was no time to dwell on it. I rose from my chair, grabbed my key fob, and threw it at Oliver, who caught it swiftly.

"You're driving," I told him, already heading for the door. With the way my head was running berserk, I didn't trust myself to drive. We walked out to the parking lot, the scorch of the noon sun beating down at us. I squinted, shielding my eyes with my hand as we approached the car. Oliver unlocked it, and we got in, the cool air conditioning enveloping us.

As we drove, my mind wandered a little. Why had Sofia given up the drug so easily? And what did Tiana say to her to make her change her mind? I tried to rewind my conversation with Sofia earlier, trying to recall if she had let anything slip. But nothing rang a bell. So I pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the task at hand. I had to get to the bottom of everything, and it had to be real quick.

We soon arrived at the hospital, and I jumped out of the car, Oliver trailing closely behind. I strode into the hospital, my eyes scanning the hallway for Doctor Ramirez.

As I scanned the hallway, my eyes landed on a familiar figure, Dwayne. He was just stepping in and momentarily paused, his eyes meeting mine. And then he resumed walking, now in my direction.

"Hey, what brings you back here?" He asked, his eyes weary as he glanced at the drug sachet in my hand.

I raised the sachet, holding it up for him to see. "I got the drug from Sofia," I said, with a tinge of pride.

or curiosity. He said nothing, the expression quickly dissolving. But I could tell that he was surprised that I had managed to get the drug from

now. My focus was solely on Arielle and making sure she was safe. I was determined to get to the root of all of these, to find out if the drug Sofia gave Oliver was truly

on his face."Ah, Jared, Dwayne, good to see you

to see you, too. Doctor, I need your help," I said, holding up the drug

and he nodded. "Of

I took that as a

drug was Indeed responsible for Arielle's condition? The thought of the latter brought so much fury licking down my system. I clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white, and it took a questioning glance from Dwayne to realize what I

the Doctor's office. As we entered the doctor's office, he gestured for us to take a seat. I sat down, still clutching the drug, while Dwayne took the chair beside me. Doctor Ramirez settled into his chair, his eyes

take a look," he requested, his voice

it and examined the contents. His expression turned

up at us. "And I'm afraid it's

Sofia? But in all, I tried to force myself to calm down. Some situations require

done?" I inquired, looking at the doctor

sympathetically. "Fortunately, there is a corresponding effective relief medicine that can counteract the effects of this aphrodisiac. It's

exhaled in relief and Dwayne and

we said simultaneously and

intercom, dialing a number. "Yes, Nurse, please fetch the relief medicine for aphrodisiac overdose. Take it to

up afterward and turned to us. "Let's head to Arielle's room. The nurse

and I instantly shot

on the couch across from the

be all right?" He asked, looking up at

That's why we're here," I said,

questioning eyes and Dwayne

it to Doctor Ramirez. He took the syringe, extracted the medicine, and then approached Arielle on the bed. He carefully

in my office,