The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 73

MISTAKE 73

Chapter 73: A much-needed talk

"Did they bully you, baby?" he began tentatively, breaking the quiet between them. "If they did, then you should definitely go. I will have you walk in like a star. Fifty bodyguards, eighty road clearers."

His words almost made her spit out her food.

"Road clearers?" she asked.

"They pat the crowd like the red sea for you," he said.

"Why would I want that?" Anya chuckled.

"For effect." He shrugged.

"I will look like a clown."

"You will look like a star. So, did they bully you?" he asked.

Anya shrugged, her expression unreadable. "Not really. I was just... ignored."

"Ignored?"

"They behaved as though I did not exist."

Daniel's heart clenched at her words, a pang of sympathy sweeping through him.

"Why?" he asked.

"I was a busy body. They would play pranks on people regularly. One time they took a prank too far and almost killed someone. No one was supposed to tell a teacher, but I told a teacher to call the police.

The firefighters came and got the girl out of the building before she ran out of oxygen. She survived, but she was in a coma for a few months. Her family withdrew her from school, and the students involved were reprimanded. Since then, they all agreed to pretend I don't exist."

and isolation she had endured, to shield her from the pain of feeling like an outsider. His anger

said coldly, squeezing

let

a small smile tugging

For some reason, she felt her heart sing. He was behaving unusually. He would call her baby at any moment and touch her when he felt like it. For some reason, she did not want to

thought. It was unsure what he was thinking about, but

had dipped below the horizon by the time Daniel and Anya made their way home,

Anya's dependence on Daniel hung over them

couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. He and Anya were becoming inseparable as the days

opened her heart up to Wendy fussing over

23. A

their bedroom, the familiar scent of lavender and vanilla enveloping them as

his time there, only returning to his

back home. While Anya took off her jewelry, Daniel turned

can we talk?"

features. Every time he started a sentence this way, she

edge of the bed, patting the space next to him invitingly. Anya joined him, his hand finding

choosing his words carefully. "About

future.

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suspicion creeping into her expression. "What about

her for a while before speaking, "I think it's time

say, this was at the bottom of the list. For some reason, she had never really considered moving out of the family mansion. Daniel reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. "You don't want to

21 A much-needed

ached at his words. He sounded as though she had said she hated

asked, and she paused. How was she to explain to him that she did not hold love for his house? It was the place where he ignored her the most, refused to have anything to do with her, and put her in a state of utter depression. When she thought

she said coldly, her voice barely above a whisper. "That is the house you left me to stay in a lone day and night and even ignored me

tripped in his throat; his eyes squeezed shut for a bit before he opened and stared at her, his gaze

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