Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

It was late at night, and Maisie was still editing her manuscript. Daniel had the hotel staff deliver some late-night snacks and then called her to join him for a meal.

Maisie sat down at the table and smiled gently. "Why are you still here?"

Lately, Daniel had been staying in this hotel suite most of the time. However, he didn't go into the bedroom. Instead, he slept on the couch in the living room, even though it couldn't be as comfortable as being at home.

Daniel smiled and pretended to sigh dramatically. "I don't have the privilege of sleeping in a bed, so I'll make do with the couch."

"I mean, why aren't you back at your own home?"

"My home?" he said with a smirk. "My home is wherever you are."

Maisie blushed, feeling a warm sense of happiness.

to the Quimbys, introduced her to all the family members, and firmly held her hand while telling

was too old to meddle much in the affairs of the younger generation. The other family members, despite being unhappy that he was marrying a

with the publication of her debut work. Therefore, she didn't have the energy to prepare for a wedding at the moment. They had decided to get

Daniel spending every day at the hotel suite, refusing to

are you writing

gently wiped some

where I'm not sure how to proceed,"

brows. "What

and female leads should move further in their relationship at this point. The relationship can't stay stagnant, or the entire book's readability will suffer." "Yeah, that makes sense." Daniel nodded and leaned over to look at her computer. Her story was heartwarming, but it lacked a bit of passion. This was a romance novel, but

smiled and gently held her in his arms. He pointed at a few lines on the screen. "This part is a bit long-winded. You should