Amara’s POV
"Is there a problem?" he asked in a deep voice. He gave me a soft smirk and brushed my long brown hair behind my ears. "I'm now your husband... there's nothing to be shy of."
Then, we heard a loud buzzing sound coming from the gate. He quickly picked up the white T-shirt lying on the ground, put it on me, and put his hand on my lips, saying, "Go upstairs, put your pants on. I don't want to see you only wearing underwear."
I shook my head, "I don't have any clothes."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
If you want, you can wear my soft pajamas. It's soft and cozy." He then left me in the pool and went to the gate.
When I got inside, I ran upstairs to find his long pajamas. Then I grabbed one and wore it, even though I thought it was too big. I really didn't have a choice. It fit my w
