All Chapters of MR BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: CHASING HIS IRRESISTIBLE WIFE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

(ARIELLE POV)Oh well, color me surprised!I blinked severally to ensure that I was not seeing wrongly. My eyes widened in shock, my mind trying to process the scene before me. My husband, Jared, was standing beside another woman, a pregnant woman who claimed to be his wife, in a restaurant where I worked.The woman's words earlier reverberated in my ears, “my husband will have you fired!” My heart pounded, breathing suddenly becoming difficult.I felt like I had just been punched in the gut. I took a step forward, my voice raspy and barely a whisper, “Jared?”Jared met my gaze, his composure unwavering. “Hey, Arielle,” he said in a casual tone,, as if being seen in the restaurant his wife worked in with another woman who claimed he was her husband, was a normal occurrence.My eyes narrowed at him, as I expected him to offer me an explanation.Before Jared could respond, Sofia stepped forward, her face a mask of surprisement, “Oh, you must be Arielle! I’m so sorry for the confusion.

(ARIELLE’S POV)While Sofia clamped her mouth shut, startled by Jared’s sudden appearance, I slowly rose from the chair, still reeling from the shock of all I had heard.I was heartbroken that I had to hear all of that from Sofia, who also doubles as my husband's high school crush. I couldn't believe it. Jared's crush was in our home.I got to Jared and ignored him completely as I walked past, but he tried to talk to me.“Arielle, please listen–” he said, trying to reach for me.I shrugged his hand off and walked upstairs, my eyes welled up with tears. I got to the room and collapsed on the bed, numb, exhausted and disappointed.Just then, a text arrived on my phone. It was from Jared. “I'm sorry,” it read.I sighed and put the phone off, before falling into a turbulent sleep.I prepared for work the next morning, my mind still straying off to the events of the previous day. I woke up to an empty bed, with Jared nowhere in sight. It meant one thing; he didn't sleep in our room last

(ARIELLE'S POV)I retired to the room upstairs, my head throbbing with a migraine.I couldn't believe what had just happened in the dining room. Jared didn't even scold Sofia for insinuating that I poisoned her. He knew me too well, that I wouldn't hurt a fly, not to mention a human being.I didn't like Sofia, alright, but the last thing I wound ever do was hurt her. I wasn't even aware that she was allergic to milk , not to mention putting it in her meal just to harm her.She must be rejoicing now, knowing that her plan to cause a rift between me and Jared had worked. We couldn't even have dinner in peace. Her presence is always disrupting the peace of my marriage.I sighed and collapsed on the bed, wondering what to do to get Sofia out of Jared and I's life.Realizing that I was feeling sleepy, I got off the bed and walked into the bathroom for my night shower. After I was done, I slipped into a comfortable night robe and slumped on the bed in exhaustion. I didn't know how long I

(ARIELLE’S POV) After Ashley left, Jared glanced at the door to ensure she was out of earshot before turning back to face me, his voice low. “What's going on?” “What do you mean?” “What's this fuss about prioritizing another woman over you, and neglecting you?” he asked, his brows furrowed. I glared at him. “You should know what I mean, Jared. I had a fatal fall, all thanks to Sofia, and you saved her first, instead of me. As if that was not enough, you left me with Ashley to go be with her. Am I a joke to you, Jared?” Jared's eyes narrowed confused. “I think you're mistaken, Arielle. First, Sofia is pregnant, and it was expedient I ensured her safety first. Besides, I brought you two to the hospital at the same time. I only called Ashley to come over because I can't stay with both of you at the same time. Ashley is a stranger to Sofia, compared to you, who is her friend. I had to stay with Sofia while she stayed with you.” I scoffed. “Why the hell is Sofia in the hospital? I me

(ARIELLE'S POV) I looked up to stare at the person I had bumped into. It turned out to be a young man, and in the fleeting moment I looked at his face, I couldn't help but notice how attractive he was. His eyes were a drowning emerald green, and his features, chiseled and rugged, left me momentarily speechless. I shook my head, snapping out of the spellbound. “I'm so sorry,” I quickly began to apologize. My eyes darted a short-distance away, and I saw a phone lying on the floor. “Is that your phone?” I asked, not waiting for an answer as I scurried towards it, picked it up, and handed it back to him. “Fortunately, no harm was done to the phone. I'm sorry again.” All this while, the young man had not uttered a word. And when he finally did, he had an amused smile on. “No need to apologize, really. I should be the one apologizing.” I shook my head, “No, I was the one who wasn't looking and bumped into you.” He chuckled. “That makes it both of us, then. I was on my phone and not loo