All Chapters of Mr Darlington Ex Wife : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Amara POV.Sitting on the bed in my pink room, I heard a knock on the door, and I walked up to the door and pulled it open. I saw my mother's maid, Agnes, standing there and smiling at me.Agnes wore a blue nightgown; she was light-skinned and a young lady like my height. I am 24 years old. I was wearing a blue nightdress, too. It was nighttime at around 11:30 p.m. on the 31st of December.We were waiting for the crossover celebration to begin, and I had pulled my hair into a bun shortly after drying it from taking my bath in my bathroom."What do you want, Agnes?" I asked, looking at her face, and she smiled at me."Good evening, Amara. If you have a moment, your father sent for you downstairs," Agnes informed me. I sighed and replied, "But we just finished having our dinners now in the dining room. What does my father want to say to me again? I am not interested in the New Year celebration."Agnes smiled and replied, "I don't know, but your father is downstairs with your mom, and the

Amara's POVWe got into my bedroom, which was very large, and my mother accompanied me to pack some of my things. She didn't want me to carry all my loads, reminding me that the Briggs family was wealthy, and I didn't have to stress about packing everything that I owned.We finished packing all the boxes around 1 a.m., and my mother was exhausted. She stretched, yawned and told me, "I have to go back now to my room to meet your father. Good night, my princess.""Okay, Mom, but I am not still happy about this marriage. Can't you speak to my father about this?" I asked my mother. I am looking at her face with my blue-shining eyes that glimmer with hope at hearing her agree."No, Amara. I want you to marry and give me a grandchild. So, I cannot speak to your father about this again. Don't worry, when you get there to the city, I will be calling you from time to time to know how you're faring," my mother said, and hot tears freely streamed down from my eyes.I don't know why I wasn't hap

Amara's POV"Ah!!" I screamed, almost causing the driver to have an accident. I was so shocked to see the face of the man that I am married to."What's the problem, my lady? Are you alright?" Mr. Timothy asked me in concern as he slowed down and gazed at me cautiously through the car's rearview mirror."I am sorry, sir. You can continue driving; I was only shocked to see my husband's face online," I said to him nervously. Mr. Timothy smiled understandably, and I took it as a mental note not to scream out so foolishly again.The drive started again, and I continued to look at the face of the man who was about to become my husband. Darlington Briggs.I had seen him before when I got into the university. We crossed paths, and I mistakenly stepped on him, not knowing when I was walking with my best friend Esther Peters.Esther was an accountant; she was a seductive person, and she never failed to observe all the handsome and well-to-do rich guys in the university.I wondered how a rich gir

Darlington's POV"Whose wife, Dad?" I asked my father in shock, wanting to be sure, and my father stood up too and said, "Darlington, I have told you that you cannot marry Jenna. The reason I married my best friend's daughter for you is because she's well-mannered and not a corrupt young woman like Jenna Colton.""Dad... I cannot believe that you're saying this to me. I am the one to get married to Jenna, not you! What gives you the right to think that you can decide on my life like this and impose a woman on me for me to marry?" I demanded."That's enough, Darlington! I won't have you disrespect me in this house. You see what an elder sees from sitting down; even if you climb the tallest tree, you still cannot see it. Jenna is a corrupt woman, and she wouldn't make a good wife for you. Don't you see how she looks with her artificial body? Do you think that she will want to settle down and give you children? I am very certain she's cheating on you with her colleagues. Forget about Jenn

Darlington's POV:After my breakfast with my mother and my sister ended, I stood up from the dining chair and set out to leave our family house."Darlington, where are you going?" Mom asked me with a worried look on her face.I assured her, "Mom, I'm just going out; I'll be back soon.""Okay, my son. But don't you think it's best not to inform Jenna? She may overreact; allow me to handle everything for you. Then later, you can share the good news with her about how your father wanted to force you to marry a lowlife."I sighed."Alright, mom. I won't inform Jenna about it, but I feel like leaving this house right now. I don't want to be here when that woman arrives," I said, with a hint of frustration."It's okay. Just be fine out there," my mother assured me."Sure, Mom. I'm not a kid; I'll be good. Take care," I said, hugging my mother. Though I was taller than her and Samara, they're my family, and their happiness matters to me.Well, I cannot say the same about my dad. Most children