Amara Nicholas:I did not know how to feel about going to the Briggs groups. When I was in the countryside, My father usually spoke so much about his partnership with Mr. Joshua Briggs. Mr. Joshua usually visited us, although then, I wasn't really interested in getting to know the business he had with my father.I am aware that Mr. Joshua Briggs much like my dad has many legal business running under his company name. He gives out loans as well as support small growing companies too. I was eager to resume in their company, just to be leaving home and spending more time with Darlington.Well, I didn't have to worry about the possibility of the love of his life coming to his office to see him and to kiss him in my presence.Gross! That would hurt.Well, I didn't respond to Darlington's statement in his car. Pulling the back door opened, I got into the back car, fastened my seatbelt and ordered him, "Start the car.""Hmm, you don't order me around," Darlington said, meeting his eyes in th
Darlington Briggs:While attending to my clients for the day, I didn't bother to check on Amara or to introduce her to any of the staff because she was my wife."No way," I said. I picked up my phone and immediately called Mrs. Sarah to get me lunch. Mrs. Sarah is a young lady in her twenties, but she is older than Amara. While spending time with work in my office, I picked up my phone and called Sarah, informing her of what to get for me.After my phone call, I waited for Sarah's arrival, but I was a bit curious to know what Amara was into.A few minutes later, Sarah arrived with my lunch and set it in the space on my desk."How about the new lady I introduced to you earlier today?" I inquired about Amara. I didn't want to refer to Amara as my wife, not when I'm still in a relationship with Jenna."Sir, I have taken her to Henry Brown's office, and so far, there has been no bad report about her." Sarah reported it to me. "I see. You may leave," I dismissed Sarah, feeling unsettling
Darlington Briggs;Not saying a single word to Amara, I started my car and finally drove out of the company. She was equally silent, and after hours of driving, we soon arrived home.I waited for the security guy to pull the gate open, then I maneuvered my car into the premises and parked. Amara was the first to get out of my car, and as I got out, I saw my father standing at the mansion's front with a warm smile playing on his face. I watched Amara walk up to meet him. Approaching him, she greeted my father, "Good evening, sir.""Welcome, my daughter-in-law; how was your first day at work?" Dad asked Amara. Only then did it dawn on me that I didn't even remember to ask Amara how her day at work was, not after seeing her laughing and playing with Henry.I decided to set boundaries between them. As much as I didn't want Anara as my wife, that didn't mean I would overlook her for flirting with the men in my firm.Amara was pretty, and I know Henry was still single and unmarried."It w
Darlington Briggs;"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 and bathing. I remember the last time I saw her naked. My body turned hard, tempting me to push the bathroom door open, 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."I ."
Amara Nicholas;I already called my dad as soon as I awoke and informed him that I wanted to continue working at Briggs Group. I used getting closer to Darlington as an excuse; my dad believed me, and I went to prepare, not seeing Darlington on the bed.I remember him holding me the previous night, and with the way his eyes kept staring at me with desire while his actions spoke otherwise, I didn't know what to do with him.I was surprised to have woken up and found out that he wasn't in the room. I thought he probably went out that night, but surprisingly, he was in the house and still in his robe, looking tired with dark circles around his eyes.He didn't look like the handsome man I met the first day I arrived. Well, I couldn't care anymore, as I was tired of trying to win him over. Since he didn't want me, I thought about making friends at his company before I left; that way, I would have more partners when I finally left for the countryside to control my father's business.I remem
(Amara Nicholas) I was in my room when I heard a knock on the door. I approached the door and confidently opened it, revealing my mother's maid, Agnes, who greeted me with a warm smile. Agnes was wearing a sophisticated long blue gown. She had a youthful appearance and was about the same height as me. I am a young adult. I was dressed in a long blue nightgown, as it was already nighttime at around 9 p.m. on the 31st of December. I was eagerly anticipating the start of the crossover celebration, and I quickly styled my hair into a neat bun after drying it following my bath in the bathroom. "What is it that you desire, Agnes?" I inquired of Agnes, observing her countenance, and she reciprocated with a smile. "Evening, Amara." Agnes let me know that your father is requesting your presence downstairs when you have a moment. I let out a sigh and responded, "We've just finished our dinners in the dining room." What is my father trying to communicate to me once more? I have no interest i
(Amara Nicholas) "Dad, I'd prefer not to go to the city. I have no interest in marrying a city man," I protest. I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes. My father rose from the blue couch. He has a commanding presence, standing tall with a rich complexion that contrasts with my own and my mother's lighter skin. My father let out a deep breath and said, "Amara, We fully support your aspirations to become a part of our family. You will always be our daughter, but it's time for you to begin building your own life and starting a family of your own. This will bring so much joy to your mother and me, as we eagerly await the arrival of grandchildren. We don't want you to leave, but we can't trust everyone here to take care of you. That's why your mother and I have decided that it's best for you to go to the city. There, you'll be surrounded by people who will genuinely love and care for you, rather than those who may be pretending to gain favor from us." "Dad!" I couldn't hold back th
(Amara Nicholas) My mom and I entered my spacious bedroom, and my mother joined me to help pack some of my belongings. She didn't want me to worry about carrying all my belongings, reminding me that the Briggs family had financial resources and I didn't have to stress about organizing and packing all my possessions. We completed the packing of all the boxes around 1 a.m., and my mother was completely worn out. She stretched and yawned before informing me that she needed to return to her room to meet my father. "Good night, my princess." "Alright, Mom, but I'm still not pleased with this marriage. Could you please have another conversation with my father regarding this matter?" I consulted my mother. I am gazing at her face, my eyes shining with anticipation, hoping to hear her agreement. "No, Amara. I would like you to consider the possibility of getting married and starting a family. I won't be able to discuss this matter with your father once more. Rest assured, once you arrive i