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 it," she

"Why?" he asked.

don't like shopping,"

he said, and she

that Anya had always admired from afar but

store, Anya's eyes lit up with excitement at the sight of the elegant displays and luxurious fabrics. Spotting a particular brand she had long coveted, she eagerly dragged Daniel over

twirling in front of the mirror as

she was

through the bustling mall, his

move.

sense of obsession that gripped him as he

to his ears, drawing him in closer with

He was not sure why he was

shopping, Anya and Daniel' went to a restaurant to

fine china. At a corner table, partially secluded from the other diners, sat Anya and Daniel Shaw. The

in a sleek black dress that accentuated her 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

to take their order, Daniel's phone buzzed insistently in his pocket. He

his voice low and

way towards the restaurant's entrance, his movements fluid and purposeful. She turned her attention back to the menu, savoring the brief moment of solitude. However, her

"Anya?"

standing beside her table, was Vincent, her

clipped and cold. Annoyance flickered across

eyes

response, a tentative smile playing at the corners of his mouth." It's

towards the entrance where Daniel had disappeared. "Actually, my husband is just taking a call. He'll be back any moment. Perhaps it's best if you

the chair he had vacated and sat down. His actions only served to increase

word

husband. Is there a problem with

voice dropping to an urgent whisper. "Are you... Are you being forced to stay with

from annoyance to outright disgust. "Are you mad?" she hissed, mindful of the

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