Amara’s POV
After staring at him in the dark for what seemed like an eternity, I finally cleared my throat in a whisper, which caused his eyes to light up as he felt my palm on his cheek. I then said, "Good night."
"Oh..." he groaned softly.
He reached out to touch me, but I pushed his hand away and sighed. "Good night," I said. Hey, quit being a pain in the neck; tomorrow, we have another fight to fight over what you did today."
Leaning on my shoulder, he said something. "So what did I do today?"
"You call me your wife. Do you really think they wouldn't think about it now? Or they can't fall sleep because of what they just find out about us."
He then said, "That's reasonable. They'll find out about it eventually. There’s no need to hide about us anymore.”
I closed my eyes, whin
