The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 54

Chapter 54: Moving In

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Daniel's footsteps echoed down the hallway of the hotel as he hurried back to his room, footsteps echoing his excitement. He had left Anya's home in a whirlwind of excitement, reaching his room, unable to bear it any longer, and jumped excitedly. As he stood in his room, a sense of determination settled over him like a cloak. He couldn't let people hurt his Anya and couldn't fail her again.

With a sense of purpose, Daniel swung open the door to his room and immediately set to work, packing his belongings. Clothes were hastily folded and stuffed into a suitcase, toiletries gathered in a haphazard pile on the bathroom counter. He worked quickly, his movements fueled by a sense of urgency that bordered on desperation.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Daniel zipped up his suitcase and called for a staff to get his things, taking one last look around the room before heading for the door.

The moment he stepped out into the hallway, he saw James approaching with raised brows.

"Where are you going?" he asked, taking in the luggage that a staffer was carrying away.

"To move in with Anya," Daniel answered and hurried past him, leaving him behind. completely confused and shocked.

"What do you mean, move in with her?" He shouted at Daniel, but he still walked away, unperturbed. He immediately pulled out his phone and called his friend, Ethan. "What?" Ethan answered after a while.

"I think our friend had lost his mind," James said.

"Who?" Ethan asked.

"Daniel!" James answered.

couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at the edges of his mind. What if Anya refused to take him back? What if

his heart pounding in his chest with each passing moment. When

to reveal Anya standing on the other side, her expression guarded and wary. "What are you doing here, Daniel?" she asked, her voice laced with caution. She had only just calmed down and cleaned up, and he was here again. Daniel took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to come. "I'm living

their depths. She thought she had heard wrong. Living

her gaze head-on, his resolve unwavering. "Here. We are

A little laughter found its way from her throat.

her voice, the weight of his guilt pressing down on him like a lead weight. "I know. You wouldn't, but we are married, Anya. I intend

her walls remained firmly in place. "This is my home, Daniel, my safe place. You cannot be here." He was burt that she did not want him in her

hand in his. "I'm not asking. Anya. I am telling you that we will be living together, like every other couple," he said and walked into

now inside her living room, and answered the call, her brow furrowing in confusion as she listened to the voice

said, her tone cautious. "How

Anya's expression shifted from confusion to surprise, her eyes widening

lips adorning a polite smile. "Yes, I

asked, his tone guarded. Even though he knew it was a polite smile, she rarely smiled at him. Anya turned to face him, her smile fading slightly as she met his gaze. "That was Stanley," she said. "He wants to meet tomorrow morning to discuss signing a deal with his company." The moment she spoke, she regretted it. She was not

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hesitated; a frown adorned her face as she thought of Stanley, "I... Yes, I will," she admitted. "I have already had my lawyers look into the deal. It is time to sign anyway," she said and turned away into her

effort on his part. But he was patient. Anya was his. Nothing could change that. He took the guest room since he noticed the room she entered had to