All Chapters of Mr Darlington Ex Wife : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

AMARA'S POV:I woke up in the sumptuous bedroom, thinking that Darlington had slept on the bed with me. I saw when he returned back the previous night to his room and took his phone. Well, I fell asleep on the bed and drifted off to sleep, ensuring to create a space on the bed between us, just in case Darlington returned to the room again to sleep.I awoke and found out that I was alone in the room, with the sound of my phone ringing on the shelf. I glanced at where I had kept my phone the previous night, I took it, and saw my father is actually the one phoning me."Hello, Dad, Good morning," I greeted, and heard my father's calm response, "Amara, how was your night?""Fine, Dad, and yours?""Good. Actually, I called Mr. Joshua this morning, and he informed me you have agreed to stay with them for a while, probably a month or two, to get acquainted with Darlington. Is that so?""Yes Dad, I thought about it, and accepted too," I say, stealing a quickly glance at the room clock, and obse

DARLINGTON'S POV:I hadn't expected Amara to succumb to my touch.What had gotten into me?I only went there to the bathroom to see if she was fine. I hadn't expected to see her nude, no wonder she shouted out she was fine. But she didn't mention to me that she wanted to take her bath or was unclothed, especially when she saw that I was preparing to take my bath and to go to church too.Holy Mary, Amara's áss was so on point, curved, full, and her bọobs. I couldn't take my eyes away from her. My body reacted immediately I saw her smoothly nàked body in my bathroom. My member rose, throbbing to receive her touch. Well, I stood motionless, frozen at a spot and admiring her physique.Damn it! If I wasn't this stupid. I was so horny the last night that I was unable to sleep. Jenna refused me from touching her, and seeing Amara now, my member was fully erect and was only hidden by my black shorts.I couldn't believe that I was aroused because of Amara. Like I wasn't supposed to be attracted

DARLINGTON'S POV:"No, Jenna. I wish I could, but I can't. If you have some shoots to do in Los Angeles, I will be patient until you return. Then, after you're back, you can pause your job and not sign any contracts for the time being, so we can be together. I think by then, I will have saved enough for us and also leave my father's company, as I plan to establish myself."I didn't want to inform Jenna about Amara. I expected Jenna to agree with me, but it was clear that she didn't want to get pregnant. She wanted a surrogate mom for our kids, and I am not pleased with that. I enjoy making love with Jenna without protection, and I wanted her to understand that there's a different joy that comes with taking care of her as my future pregnant wife.I would feel honored, like a complete father, to do that. But having someone I'm not romantically involved with carry my kids may seem as though the children weren't mine, and that another man fathered them in their mother's womb."That's fine.

AMARA'S POV:I exited the top floor and walked downstairs to the living room, and I saw Mrs. Ifeoma and her daughter discussing on the living room couch.I knew that I couldn't just walk past them and leave the house, so I stopped and decided to inform them that I was going out for shopping."Good evening, Ma. I want to go out for shopping and to meet with someone," I said to Mrs. Ifeoma Briggs, and she didn't even look at me as she continued pressing her phone, with her legs rested upon the relaxation stool placed in front of her.Samara didn't even look at me; she asked her mother, "Mom, did you hear anyone speaking?""Of course not, Samara. I didn't hear anything. Hahaha." They both laughed at me, and I felt a little embarrassed but smiled at them and turned to leave their sight. I thought they would stop me, but they didn't.I saw Darlington driving out from the garage in his black SUV. I wanted to flag him down to pick me up in his car; however, he looked away from me, and I could

AMARA'S POV:I left the club, and staring out at all the fleet of cars parked, I couldn't spot Darlington's car among them. It was already getting late. I contacted an Uber to take me home. I hoped that on getting home, I would see Darlington at home.However, my hope was shattered when I got home late, and he was not there. I remember seeing him holding hands with Jenna. I should have gone after them, but knowing Darlington's relationship with Jenna was official, I would be the only one to get ridiculed by Jenna's fans.Jenna Colton had millions of followers, and I had a few thousand following my online page. With a broken heart, I ascended the staircase, going to Darlington's bedroom to sleep, as I didn't find any of his family members in the living room.I went into the bedroom, and Darlington's scent wafted into my nostrils. I sobbed, longing to be the woman holding hands with Darlington. With tears in my eyes, I went to bed with an empty stomach, not bothering to request my night