Amara's POV
A month had passed since Darlington and I started sharing his bedroom. I got along with Samara Briggs, mostly when her mother was not around. I helped Samara work on her songs. I cannot say our friendship is pure, as I had seen her answering phone calls regarding Darlington's lover.
I had heard from Samara that Jenna is her best friend. Although Samara didn't want to give me precise knowledge on when she and Jenna became friends, they still communicated while she kept it away from Jenna that Darlington and I were married. During one of Samara's live chats, she told Jenna that I'm a neighbor living close by and we met in the studio while I'm helping her work on her songs.
I didn't want to speak with Jenna, I'm not so good at lying. But knowing I would soon be going home in fi
