DARLINGTON'S POV."Ifeoma, allow Darlington to go and call his wife, or isn't that what he was about to do?" my dad queried my mom."No, Dad," I replied, after seeing my mother frown."Don't say I didn't warn you, Darlington. I already tried my best by helping you to marry a good wife; it's left for you to treat her good or bad," Dad said, and he added, "Let's start eating."After I finished having my dinner in the dining room downstairs, I made my way back upstairs, and the sound of water reached my ears. I overheard Amara singing in the bathroom, and I felt drawn to listening to her melodic voice.It was enchanting at that late hour. I stood there by the bathroom door, knowing Amara was in there bathing. I remembered the last time I had seen her bare. My body turned hard, tempting me to push the bathroom door open and to storm in and take her from there, but remembering my promise to Jenna, I was conflicted.The bathroom door pushed open, and Amara got out and stared at me in shock.
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