Mr Darlington Ex Wife 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 10

**Amara's POV**On the 31st of December, we were preparing for the crossover night celebration. I was in my room brushing my hair after having my bath. I donned a long blue sleeping gown and stood by my mirror.When I heard a knock on my door, I walked up to it and pulled it open. I saw my mother's maid, Agnes, standing there and smiling at me.Agnes wore a similar long blue gown; she was light-skinned and of average height, just like me. I am 24 years old, and I asked her, “What do you want, Agnes?”Smiling back at me, Agnes replied, “Good evening, Amara. Your father sent for you downstairs to see him before the crossover night begins.”“Why? We just finished having dinner, and I am not interested in the fireworks,” I replied.“I don't know, but your dad is downstairs waiting to see you, and the guests have all gone outside to prepare for the fireworks,” Agnes said."Hmm, that's fine. Inform my father that I will be with him shortly. I want to use the restroom," I told Agnes, and she

**Amara's POV:**We 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 arranging and packing everything 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 to my room to meet your father. Good night, my princess.""Okay, Mom, but I’m still not happy about this marriage. Can't you speak to my father again about it?" I asked her, looking at her face with my blue-shining eyes that glimmered with hope at the thought of her agreeing."No, Amara. I want you to marry and give me a grandchild. I cannot speak to your father about this again. Not to worry, when you get to the city, I will call you from time to time to know how you're faring," my mother told me, and hot tears streamed freely down my face.I didn't know why I wasn't happy a

**Amara's POV** "Ah!!" I screamed, almost causing the driver to have an accident. I was shocked to see the face of the man I was married to."What's the problem, my lady? Are you alright?" Mr. Timothy asked me with concern as he slowed down and gazed at me cautiously through the car's rearview mirror."I'm sorry, sir. You can continue driving; I was just shocked to see my husband's face online," I said nervously. Mr. Timothy smiled understandingly, and I made a mental note not to scream foolishly again.The drive resumed, 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 started university. We crossed paths, and I accidentally stepped on his foot, not realizing it as I walked with my friend, Esther Peters.Esther was an accountant; she was captivating and never failed to notice all the handsome, wealthy guys at the university.I wondered how a rich girl like Esther could be so easily swayed by money when

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

Darlington Briggs;After my breakfast with my mother and my sister ended, I stood up from the dining chair and prepared to leave our family house."Darlington, where are you going to?" my mother asked me with a worried look on her face.I assured her, "Mom, I am just going out; I will be back soon.""Okay, my son. But don't you think it is best not to inform Jenna? She may overreact; let me handle everything for you. Then later, you can share the 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 safe out there," my mother assured me."Sure, Mom. I'm not a kid; I'll be fine. Take care," I said, hugging my mother. Though I was taller than her and Samara, they are my family, and their happiness matters to me.Well, I cannot say the same about my dad. Most chi