The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 125

MISTAKE 125

Chapter 125: Meeting the Ex

Daniel knew that his feelings for Anya could be seen as a weakness. He was not this in love with Helen. It felt like a drug. If something happened to her, he could die. Even worse, the thought of her slipping away, of losing her to someone else, was enough to send a shiver down his spine. His grip on her hand tightened.

As the car continued its journey, Daniel's eyes remained locked on Anya, his mind consumed by thoughts of her.

His eyes made her uncomfortable.

"What?" Anya asked.

"I suddenly want to take you back to the hotel," he said.

When she got the meaning of his words, she turned red in the face.

"Behave," she warned him.

"Then let me take you shopping. Did you not complain last time that shopping from home was not really shopping?" he asked.

They soon arrived at a mall. Since Appletown was a tourist location, it had large malls.

As Daniel and Anya made their way through the mall, the bustling atmosphere filled Anya

with excitement.

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She couldn't remember the last time she had been out shopping.

When Daniel jokingly mentioned owing her a shopping spree, Anya initially hesitated.

She didn't want to burden him with unnecessary expenses, especially considering the circumstances. However, the thought of browsing through racks of clothes and trying on different outfits was too tempting to resist. With a grateful smile, she accepted his.

won't regret

"Why?" he asked.

men don't like shopping,"

he said, and

first stop was a high-end boutique that Anya had always admired from

the sight of the elegant displays and luxurious fabrics. Spotting a particular brand she had long coveted, she eagerly dragged Daniel over to

endeavors. They helped her select various outfits, offering their expert advice on style and fit. Anya tried on several different pieces, twirling in front of the mirror as she assessed each one. Meanwhile, Daniel watched from the sidelines, his gaze fixed on Anya with a mixture of obsession and affection. He couldn't help but marvel at her beauty, feeling a sense of

that she was

Daniel followed Anya through the bustling mall, his eyes remained fixated on her

move.

an undeniable sense of obsession that gripped him as he watched

ears, drawing him in closer with each

with his ex-wife. He was not sure why he was this

went to a restaurant to

glow of chandeliers casts a warm light over the elegant restaurant, its atmosphere a blend of quiet conversation and the gentle clink of fine china. At a corner table, partially secluded from the other diners, sat Anya and Daniel Shaw.

curves, idly twirled a strand of her dark hair around her finger as she perused the menu. Daniel, impeccably attired in a tailored suit, leaned back in his chair, his posture relaxed yet commanding. The subtle glint in his eyes as he gazed at his wife spoke volumes

order, Daniel's phone buzzed insistently in his pocket. He frowned slightly, glancing at the screen before looking up at

he said, his

savoring the brief

"Anya?"

There, standing beside her table, was Vincent, her ex-boyfriend. His presence was unexpected and

and cold. Annoyance flickered across her features as she

eyes

tentative smile playing at the corners of his mouth." It's been a while.

my husband is just taking a call. He'll be back any moment.

the chair he had vacated and

repeated, a frown creasing his brow. The word seemed

eyes narrowed. "Yes, husband. Is there a problem with

to an urgent whisper.

expression morphing from annoyance to outright disgust. "Are you mad?" she hissed, mindful of the other diners around

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