Amara's POV
I left the club and stared out at 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, hoping to see Darlington when I got there.
However, my hope was shattered when I arrived home late and he wasn't there. I remembered seeing him holding hands with Jenna. I should have gone after them, but knowing Darlington's relationship with Jenna was official, I would have been ridiculed by Jenna's fans.
Jenna Colton had millions of followers while I only had a few thousand on my online page. With a broken heart, I ascended the staircase to Darlington's bedroom to sleep as I didn't find any of his family members in the living room.
I entered the bedroom, and Darlington's scent wafted into my nostrils.
