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MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE Accommodating her.
(ARIELLE'S POV) I pinned Jared a quizzical look, expecting him to give me answers, but he looked away, his expression remorseful. What the hell? Don't tell me Jared agreed to accommodate Sofia in our home without informing and discussing it with me? “Agreement?” I repeated, this time, my voice was firmer and demanding. “I demand to know what agreement, Jared. Jared hesitated, his eyes darting between me and Sofia. “I…uh…we discussed it earlier.” “Discussed what?” I pressed on, my patience becoming thin. “You can't just invite someone to live in our house without talking to me, your wife, about it!” Sofia stood up, her hand still on her stomach. To garner sympathy, I guess. “Jared, tell her,” she said, holding his hand. “We agreed that I could stay here until I get back on my feet, and get a place of my own.” “Back on your feet?” I exclaimed, incredulous. “You're pregnant Sofia, and not handicapped. You need to be thinking about the future, and not freeloading off us!” Sofia
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE Checking his phone; yes or no?
(ARIELLE'S POV) I was roused from sleep by a gentle tap. My eyes fluttered open and I saw Jared peering down at me. "Dinner is served, Mrs Smith," he said with a broad smile. "Dinner? I was startled and sat up. "What time is it?" I inquired, looking at the window, and I realized outside looked dark, but the room was illuminated by the bedside lamp. Jared chuckled. "You have been sleeping for four hours. Come to think of it, you never slept this much. Are you alright?" "I'm fine," I quickly replied and got off the bed. I was sure my recent weakness and proclivity for sleep was because of the pregnancy, but I was not about to admit that to Jared. "Alright," Jared said with a nod. "Shall we?" I nodded back, and we both walked out of the bedroom. As we strolled to the dining room, I asked, "So, what's for dinner?" "Roasted potatoes, broccoli, and chicken," Jared replied with a smile. I stopped to stare at him in surprise. "How come? You can barely boil water, let alone cook a comp
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE Sneaky moves.
(ARIELLE'S POV) I knew what I was about to do was wrong, as it went against my principles, but I couldn't help myself. My hands moved involuntarily as I typed in a password. Jared had mentioned in the car that his password was my name, right? Well, it was time to find out. I typed my name, and to my amazement, the phone unlocked. I clicked on the message box, and on Sofia's messages. “Hey, are you done bathing?” “Will you come keep me company after you're done?” “Why aren't you responding? Is Arielle awake?” “Are you ignoring me?” “Jared!!!!” “I can’t sleep. Come down, and let’s go outside and look at the stars, just like we did when we were teenagers.” “You promised me at the hospital's garden that we would stargaze, remember?” Angrily, I muted the phone and dropped it back on the couch. How shameless can Sofia be? She should be asleep, and not texting a married man to go out at night to stargaze with her. I returned to the bed, disturbed. Sleep had fled my eyes at this po
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE A not–so perfect marriage.
(ARIELLE'S POV) I felt Jared's body tense beside me, his arms freezing in place. I knew I had said something I couldn't take back. The question was, how would he respond? “Oh, I think I might have used your shampoo accidentally,” Jared spoke up after a while, trying to sound nonchalant. I felt a raw searing pain in my chest. It was always painful whenever Jared lied to me, and it hurt even more because I knew he was lying to me. The fragrance of the shampoo was vanilla, and I didn't use vanilla shampoo. I used lavender. That fragrance was from no other person but Sofia. He probably got it when she leaned her head on his shoulder. “Is anything the matter, Arielle?” Jared asked. “No. Goodnight,” I replied in a dismissive tone, not wanting to talk to him anymore. Jared leaned over and pecked me on the cheek. “Goodnight.” ************* The next morning, I was awakened by the sound of a movement. It was from Jared, he had just stepped out of the bathroom. He smiled at me. “Good m
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE Horny and angry.
(ARIELLE'S POV)At the close of work, Jared was already waiting outside the restaurant to drive me home.“Your Mr. perfect is here,” Rebecca announced, her head peeking through my office door.“Go away, Rebecca,” I replied smiling. “Alright, alright,” Rebecca giggled and left.I hurriedly parked up as I would rather not keep Jared waiting. Walking outside, I met him leaning on his car, waiting for me.“And how was work today, Mrs. Smith?” He asked, the moment I got to him.“Hectic as usual.”“You wouldn't stop if I asked you to, right?” He teased, taking my handbag.“Not in this world,” I responded. My job was my life, and I couldn't imagine life without my profession.“Here, let me help you get in,” he said, outstretching his other hand. I took it, and got into the set beside the drivers.Jared got in beside me, strapping his seat belt in place. I expected him to start the car, but he turned to me instead, a serious expression on his face. “I know I have not been much of a good hus
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE Finally, some time alone with her husband.
(ARIELLE'S POV)I stormed into the house, and Sofia was seated in the living room watching a reality show on the TV. She stared at me momentarily and returned her attention to the TV. Well, if she wanted to play the ignore game, then I was up for it too. I continued on my way, ignoring her as well, as I made for the stairs. I was just about to ascend, when I heard her exclaim “Jared!”I stopped in my tracks and turned back around. Jared had just stepped into the living room, and she had shot up from the couch to lurch into his arms.“I have missed you. Are you okay? Are you stressed?” She fussed, trailing her hands all over his body.I was disgusted by the sight, and even more angry when Jared did nothing to caution her. My eyes met with Jared, and I quickly averted my them, hurrying upstairs.I was too tired to worry about Jared and Sofia, I decided, shoving thoughts of them aside. I shrugged out of my work clothes, and walked into the bathroom for a shower.Returning to the room, I
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE The trip
(ARIELLE'S POV)Awed!That was how I felt when Jared pulled into the hotel. As I looked around inside the car, I couldn't help the gasp that escaped my mouth. The building literally glittered as the soft dashboard light illuminated it.Jared chuckled and turned off the car's engine. Then he alighted and opened the car door for me. I accepted the hand he provided as I stepped out.I couldn't help it as I took in more details of the hotel's surroundings properly. The building towered above us, its clear and sleek glass glinting. The entrance was a spacious archway, decorated by sparkling fountains and meticulously manicured flower lawns. Overall, the hotel's exterior spoke of immense wealth and sophistication.“I… I didn't know your family owned this hotel,” I stuttered, unable to hold my surprise.“Point of correction, it is under the Smith's corporation, but it is mine,” Jared said, his voice bearing a hint of subtle pride.I was stunned. I knew Jared was rich, and so was his family,
MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE Of a massage session and a lunch date.
(ARIELLE’S POV)Jared returned with our bag, and took it to the closet. “I don't want you stressed,” he said, approaching me.“Don't tell me you brought me here to make me lazy,” I said, feigning a frown.“I brought you here to spoil you silly,” he responded.“Umm…that sounds like something I would love to indulge in,” I said, all smiles.“Great,” Jared said, leaning away. “I will unpack our bag, and afterward, we will head to the hotel's spa for a massage session. This week has been hectic for you, and a massage is paramount in relaxing your muscles.”“You have everything all planned out, don't you?” I inquired, pleased at his thoughtfulness.“I wouldn't bring you here, if I didn't . I will go unpack the bags now,” he gave me a wink and walked back to the closet.As Jared turned his back to me, my eyes were fixated on his muscles flexed beneath his fitted shirt. Yet again, I felt that all too familiar flutter in my belly. I smiled, grateful for this getaway and how thoughtful Jared
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