Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Daniel turned around to walk to her, his gaze incredibly tender.

His voice was deep as he took her hand with a smile. "Maisie, it was all my fault before... I'm grateful that fate has given me another chance to cherish you."

Maisie's eyes widened in confusion. What was he talking about out of the blue?

She was about to reach for the thing around Daniel's neck when he grabbed her hand.

"Thank you, Maisie." He was moved. "This time, I'll cherish what you've given me. I won't lose it again."

Maisie was even more perplexed. She then saw him turn toward the mirror, stand straight, and smile happily.

"Well... this royal blue is bright and looks good. Although I've never tried this color, since it's from you, I'll definitely—"

"Daniel!" Maisie interrupted him with an awkward smile. "I think you've misunderstood."

This isn't for

as she took the "scarf" off his neck.

Daniel's mind went blank.

to wear. It's still too small,

as if he

saying, "If you like it, I'll

felt even more annoyed. Was he supposed to match

realized she had misspoken but didn't know how to backpedal. It didn't help that Daniel's expression was particularly amusing,

and amused, hugged her. Just as he wanted to tease her a bit, she lost her balance, and they both fell on the

atmosphere became

him—he had to burn together with Maisie, who was under him... His hand rested on her waist,

hands pressed against his sturdy chest, but his kisses were so intense that

"Daniel..."