Todos los capítulos de Mr Darlington Ex Wife : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

DARLINGTON: Jenna turned to face me. Her lips quivered, but she shook her head and replied, "No, Darlington. Not now. I cannot get pregnant now. I want to win the award for the top model of this year and the best international model award. I have also signed a contract worth 50 million, and you don't expect me to cancel all that and put it aside to become your baby mama. No, I cannot do that now." I sighed. "Not a baby-mama, Jenna, but as my wife," I replied, standing up from the bed and walking up to where she stood with her arms folded across her chest. "I know, Darlington. Just give me some time to sort myself out first. I'm not yet ready to become pregnant," Jenna stated. "Hmm." I knew my father wouldn't change his mind now, especially not when he has arranged my marriage to his best friend's daughter. I was frustrated about Jenna's constant refusal to get pregnant, and I wasn't ready to lose my position as the CEO of Briggs Group yet. So what do I do? At this point in my r

DARLINGTON: "Okay," Jenna agreed, and I called room service. Soon, our meals arrived, and I refrained from telling Jenna that my parents had already found a new wife for me, especially my father. I couldn't tell Jenna about it. Not when she was suggesting that we use a surrogate mother and had no desire to become pregnant for me. I was frustrated by her constant refusal to get pregnant. But yes, I was a billionaire, and I could afford a surrogate mother, but I wouldn't say I liked the idea of it. I wanted to see my wife become pregnant and bear our child. I don't know if I'm being selfish about this. But I honestly wanted to see my wife pregnant. I knew that some women had lost their lives through pregnancy, and it wasn't an easy task. I sighed and finally had dinner with Jenna. "Aren't you going home today?" Jenna asked as she finished her meal. We both had a plate of jollof rice and fried chicken. I frowned and replied, "No. I'm not going home. I planned on getting an apartm

AMARA: "My daughter, don't mind what Samara had said to you earlier, okay?" Mr. Joshua spoke to me again in a polite tone. I responded, "Okay, sir." I was exhausted and famished from the long travel to the Briggs home. I wanted to take a refreshing bath to rest. "I am fine, sir. But I would like to have a bath to calm myself from the long hours of travel," I said. "Okay," Mr. Joshua replied. "Come with me. Let me show you upstairs to your husband's room. Darlington went out to get something. But I have already called him and informed him that you're already here with us," Mr. Joshua said as he led me upstairs. I glanced back and saw Mrs. Ifeoma climbing the stairs with us. She seemed to be heading to her room. I wondered why Darlington wouldn't be home to welcome me, knowing that I was arriving at their mansion. I kept silent and walked with Mr. Joshua, who was nice enough to speak to me and show me around. We walked into the sitting room on the top floor, which was more like

DARLINGTON: I finally broke the silence between us as my face turned stern to hide the fact that I admired this lady. I felt like I had seen her somewhere before, but I couldn't remember exactly where I had seen her. "So, you traveled here for an arranged marriage with me? Do you think I want to marry you? Why would you accept to come to my father's home without waiting for me to agree on this or not?" I questioned the lady in an annoyed tone, and she stared downward and apologized seductively, saying, "I'm sorry about how you feel about all this. But I didn't want to marry you either. My father insisted, and I couldn't disrespect him." "Hmm..." I saw her shivering due to the cold weather, and my bedroom ceiling fan was on and rotating swiftly alongside the air conditioning that was switched on. I strode to the fan, switched it off, and felt her intense gaze. I wasn't so comfortable meeting her blue eyes. She looks pretty, but I made it clear to her. "I will not marry you, and we

DARLINGTON'S POV:"Hmm, you see what you have all caused. You all showed your shrewd behaviors towards Amara on the first day of her arrival. If she leaves this house, then you will all leave this house too, and I will seize every asset that you all have," my father gave out his warning as he rose from his dinner chair and walked towards the staircase.I was still silent, and my mother and Samara were stunned at the new lady's behavior. She indirectly accused us of trying to poison her, and even though she didn't say it directly, her actions already stated that she suspected us."Just look at. Only today, others are celebrating in their homes. We are here having to deal with a stranger, a lowly human for that matter," Samara cursed, just after my father had finished washing his hands and left us at the dining table to check upstairs on the lady who had darted away."Hmm," I wasn't happy with all of these, but I couldn't voice it out. I knew my father's influence, and he was not joking.