Married a Secret Billionaire

Daniel hugged Maisie tightly, his strength almost suffocating her. It was as if holding her tightly was the only way to

keep her from running away.

"Daniel..." Maisie gently patted his back. "What happened? Can you please tell me..."

"I lost my appetite." Daniel released her and took a deep breath, adjusting his emotions. He managed to force a

smile. "Can we not eat at home?"

"Sure..." Maisie nodded, feeling more concerned about him than curious about what had happened. She was ready

to follow his lead.

Daniel held her hand and fled the house as though he was escaping. He had never thought he would experience

fear like this—fear that the sealed-off past would resurface, fear that the old scars would be ripped open again.

Most of all, he was afraid he would lose her forever.

"Maisie, let's get married as soon as possible," he said, his voice strained, almost pleading in her ear.

Maisie, who was taken aback, stared at him in astonishment. His eyes were red, and there was something she

couldn't quite comprehend in his gaze.

we'll leave this place right away. Where do you want to go? Centrolis?

could give up everything here... I..." Daniel began to speak incoherently, his mind

gently embraced him.

annoying sometimes, but don't take his words to heart. I can call

to help you vent your

smile. She thought that Owen had

ever remembered their past, or

the core and she wouldn't be so gentle with him

sparkled with a smile. "But shouldn't you

to follow you in secret and

openly. I want to tell the whole

you reacting so

wiped the sweat off his forehead and chuckled. Although she was

with warmth.

"You don't want to make things hard for me either,

words to respond, so he simply held