The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 66

MISTAKE 66

Chapter 66: A massage

...should have seen it coming. Selene's always had her eye on him."

Anya's hands clenched into fists at her sides, her blood boiling at the insinuation. Even though she believed their words were not true, she did not like their assumptions about Daniel. He was still her husband. How dare they speak of her husband in such a manner? How dare they spread lies about him without a shred of evidence? She felt her blood boil.

But as quickly as Anya's anger flared, it was replaced by a sense of calm.

So what if he was her husband? Many people had never seen her before, as Daniel never took her out with him. Why wouldn't there be rumors about them?

"...heard they were spotted together at that new restaurant downtown..."

Anya's mind raced, her thoughts spinning with the absurdity of it all. It still did not stop her from being angry. She could not say she was jealous, but she was definitely dissatisfied that her husband was being tied to some random woman.

With a deep breath, Anya pushed open the door and stepped into the main area of the spa, determined to put the gossip out of her mind and enjoy her day with Wendy.

Wendy greeted her with a warm smile, oblivious to the turmoil raging within Anya. "Are you ready for your massage, dear?" she asked, her voice filled with maternal concern.

Anya forced a smile, nodding as she tried to push aside the nagging doubts that lingered at the back of her mind. "Yes, Wendy," she replied, her voice steady. "I'm ready."

As they made their way to the massage rooms, Anya felt a sense of calm wash over her. She knew she couldn't control what others said or thought about her marriage, but she could control how she reacted to it.

the tension in her muscles, Anya made a silent vow to trust in her husband and their love,

gossip may swirl around

he listened to his public relations director, Ethan, deliver the latest

Ethan began, his tone serious. "There's speculation about your relationship with

his brow slightly raised. "What kind of speculation?" he asked,

you'll marry Selene. There is even speculation that you two wens see if for rings," he explained, his words careful. Daniel looked as

Daniel asked, "Besides, who says I am

are not, sir?" Ethan asked carefully as he

a topic he was

with

other day,

the cautious, thin man in front of his desk. "Yes, I am not," he replied, his tone careless. "My wife only got angry and ran away from home, but she is back now." At his words, Ethan felt the urge to throw an insult. Who did not know he was divorced? He recalled the days when he suddenly became obsessed with working and got irritated by the mention of his wife's name. He

He did not

his expression a bit strained. "I understand, sir," he said. "But the rumors are spreading fast. And there's

well what photo he was referring to.

"In my experience, the photo seems to have been taken at an angle. It's being taken out of context, of course, but people are talking. They're saying it looks like you and Selene

"I apologize,"

taping his hand on the hardwood desk. "She never learns," he muttered under his breath. "That parking spot is the one under this building. Get the surveillance clip. It should be yesterday," he instructed

from the company forum with

to make a statement. "Agreed," he said

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