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

that not bullying?" he said coldly, squeezing her hand. "They ignored you because

let

gaze, a small smile tugging at her

reason, she felt her heart sing. He was behaving unusually. He would call her baby at any moment and touch her

as they sat there, hand in hand, Daniel seemed to go into deep thought. It was unsure what he was thinking about, but the mood became

sun had dipped below the horizon by the time Daniel and Anya made their way home, the sky painted in hues of purple and pink as dusk

over them like a hovering cloud

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

up to Wendy

23. A much-needed

to their bedroom, the familiar scent of lavender and vanilla

was basically theirs, as Daniel spent all his

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

we talk?"

suspicion crossing her features. Every time he started a sentence this way, she knew something was about

of the bed, patting the space next to him invitingly. Anya joined him, his hand finding hers instinctively as they sat in silence for a

began slowly, choosing his

future.

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creeping into her expression. "What

a while before speaking, "I think

he would 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

A

though she had said she hated him.

ignored her the most, refused to have anything to do

whisper. "That is the house you left me to stay in a lone day and night and even

squeezed shut for a bit before he opened and stared at her, his

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