Amara's POV I entered the sitting room and didn't spot Darlington there. I made my way into our shared bedroom to offload all my new collection of clothes in the closet and to arrange it to fit there. Darlington was on a phone call as he stood beside the bed and sat on it. I entered the room and made my way to the closet to offload all my new collection of clothes. I had purchased a lot, and a warm smile filled my face, remembering how Darlington had referred to me as his wife in public. I took out a new nightgown to wear as the night had fallen. I decided to take a warm, relaxing bath. As I got out of the closet after spending hours arranging my new collection of clothes and shoes in there, I saw Darlington pressing his phone. I stopped to thank him properly for taking me out, but he