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

In the light of the morning

(JARED'S POV)

"Are you in that much hurry to get rid of us?" I asked Maverick, raising a brow as I tried to stifle a grin.

He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with more mischief. "Maybe. My mommy needs rest and she doesn't need two bodyguards watching over her."

Dwayne and I exchanged puzzled looks. What was this kid saying? We were trying to protect his mother, not guard her like prisoners.

As if on cue, Mrs Meyers, who was almost dozing off on her seat, stirred and opened her eyes. She tiredly stretched her arms, and then her eyes landed on us.

"It's time for you two to leave," she announced, her voice gentle but firm. "You should go home, freshen up, and have a change of clothes and proper meals. I appreciate you both coming, but I just have to insist that you leave."

Dwayne and I protested in unison. "We're fine-" but she held up a hand, cutting us off.

"I mean it, you two. You can't stay here all night. Besides, I'm sure you both have work to attend to tomorrow." She glanced at the wall clock, her eyes widening in surprise. "It's really late, you should get going."

I began to grumble under my breath, feeling a little offended at being asked to leave. Dwayne didn't look too pleased either, as his Jaws ticked. Maverick, on the other hand, was having the time of his life as he kept giggling beside his mother.

Finally, Dwayne and I reluctantly rose to my feet, our movements slow and begrudging. I stared longingly at Arielle's sleeping form, wishing she was awake so I could tell her goodnight. Glancing at Dwayne and judging from his facial expression and the way he was looking at Arielle, too, he seemed to have the same thoughts.

I decided there and then to come early the next morning, to beat Dwayne and be able to see Arielle first. With that silent resolve, I bid Mrs Meyers and Maverick goodnight.

"All right, I'll leave now. Goodnight Mrs Meyers. Good night, buddy," I said to Maverick, pulling his cheek gently. And then I leaned over to kiss Arielle's forehead. She was still sleeping peacefully, but I hoped the kiss lingered and she felt it.

"Goodnight, boys," Mrs. Meyers said, as the sarcasm in her tone was not missed. "Thank you for coming."

Maverick waved at me, still grinning. "Goodnight, Daddy. Good night, Uncle Dwayne. Come back tomorrow."

I smiled and waved back and Dwayne did the same. And then I turned to face him, "I'll walk out with you."

he beat me to the door, turning the knob and letting himself

Dwayne who was bent on being left alone. I wasn't in the mood for a conversation either, so we

revisiting the events of the day. I was exhausted, both physically and mentally. And as soon as I walked into my house, I headed straight for the bathroom, turning on the faucet to fill the tub with cold water. A cool bath was just what I needed to

night's dinner, my stomach growling with hunger. While I ate, I replied to the business updates Oliver sent me and a couple of important W******p messages. Tiana had

bedside alarm to wake me up early, planning to head back to the hospital to see Arielle. I collapsed into my bed afterward,

*******

my alarm blared to life, forcing me awake. I sprang up, feeling refreshed and ready to start the day. I got busy immediately, freshening up and getting dressed. I wanted to fix Arielle a light breakfast, but I thought against it, not wanting to risk being late. Instead, I opted

way to the hospital. On arrival, I made my way to Arielle's room, a proud

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