Amara’s POV
There was no sound from him, so I asked the question again. "How on earth do you know all of this, Parker?!"
He gave me an evil grin and said, "I know everything, and I don't need to explain anything to you."
His words sent shivers down my spine because they confirmed my worst fears: I had wed a man shrouded in mystery rather than an average guy. I wonder how he managed to conceal his own disguise from my view.
I pressed my lips together and kept my eyes on the road. He drove off, and we went home.
Then I saw Stella, his ex-girlfriend, waiting for him on the terrace. She was wearing a black curvy dress. As soon as we exited the car, Parker looked at me and said, "Give me your hand."
"I'm not going to do that. If she wants to talk to you, then talk to her alone. That
