The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 8

Chapter 8: Staying the Night.

Daniel had never thought of killing Anya. He only wanted to deceive her into coming home to live with him. He wanted to use the excuse of watching her to have her move into his home. "Not yet," he said and she nodded. I walked right past him out of his office. She paused at the door and looked back at him, "There is no need for you to call me over to discuss the divorce anymore. Anything we need to talk about, we can do it through our lawyers. when you have decided what to do with me, let me know," she said and left him standing there.

Her character brought a wide smile to his face; her back looked straight and her voice sounded slightly shaken but strong, but he could almost hear her heartbeat racing in fear.

He seemed to have finally found that thing about her that completely excited him.

As Anya walked away, her legs wobbled, threatening to drop her to the floor. But, she was determined to get into the elevator and leave that floor. She knew very little about him, she was not sure if he would change his mind and come after her. While Daniel was still undecided, she intended to leave quickly.

The elevator opened shortly after she pressed the button, and she dashed in. Before the door could close a hand interrupted it out of nowhere. Her heart leaped to her throat at the sight of the

person on the other side.

"I will take you home," he said.

"There is no need," she said. All the... on her skin rose sharply at his words. She would be actually stupid if she let him take her home.

"You have already seen what you should not have. Do you actually think I am letting you out of my sight?" he asked and she bit her lips and looked down at her feet.

"I insist," he said.

The elevator went all the way to the basement parking lot and they got out. Anya suddenly recalled how she had been tossed into the sea over a week ago. Even though the underground parking lot was bright, she could not reduce the severe fear he was feeling right now. Anya tried to remind herself that this was the man she had chosen to marry, but it did not help. She only felt more regretful. What if he does something to her on her way home? What if she never gets home?

She followed him up to his car and hesitated before getting in.

At first the drive was silent, until he reminded her she had yet to tell him where she lived.

"Or would you prefer I take you back home with me?" he asked and she began to shake all over

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raced. Was there any way

casual statement, but when he glanced at her

won't kill you. Calm down," he said in frustration. He was not sure what he wanted from her. He was obviously excited by her fear, yet bothered by it. She had been too headstrong

like you believes in God?" she blurted and his cold

is so fast, your brain can not keep up, can it?"

Was she not already in enough trouble? She did not know why she had said it. She regretted it the moment those words left her mouth. Was she really not

you? At least not

"Really?" she asked.

found herself breaking into tears, She was not sure if she was relieved. Her tears came out of nowhere, making him frustrated and panicked at

my sight, nothing would happen," Daniel tried finding words to convince her,

kind of husband threatens his wife?" she cried even harder. Daniel had said so many words, yet, no matter how much he said, her tears came down

stood outside to calm

uncomfortable, he dared not look her way for fear that

long silent ride, but soon, his car stopped in front of her apartment building. He found somewhere to park before getting

her to notice that he was following her. She

"Or do you not want me to come in?" he asked and she hurriedly led

Chat Soying the Mant

up with

of stairs in silence. When they arrived at her door, Anya

said to her nervous form now trying to open the door. She wanted to respond, but held back. Relax? You

thinking it through, she was too angry to

unable

entered the apartment and he closed the door behind them. Daniel looked around the room. There was barely a place to stand. It was a small studio apartment. He could not understand why she had insisted on living here instead of the mansion he had left

she answered sarcastically under

her. As though waiting for the verdict from a Judge, she stood there and waited for him

ready for

have misunderstood those words