Married a Secret Billionaire

Daniel gently caressed the word on the tombstone, his eyes brimming with tears. Recollections of something Owen

had said echoed in his mind.

"Maisie buried the child... Do you want to know where your daughter is buried?"

Tears streamed down his face.

The tombstone, a simple rectangular piece of stone, bore only one word carved on it—Curtisa. "Curtisa." Daniel

sobbed, certain it was his daughter. Maisie had given her such a beautiful name. Footsteps approached from

behind.

Daniel turned to see Maisie standing there, holding a bouquet of daisies. Their eyes met, both surprised. It was the

first time she had witnessed him cry.

'So, the seemingly cold, heartless man is capable of sobbing like a baby,' she thought.

"You're here." Daniel hastily wiped away his tears, his voice hoarse. "I-I was just taking a stroll. If you don't want me

here, I'll."

said. "Be with her. This

she took out a handkerchief and wiped

over the

was taken aback by the kindness shown.

sat, side

breeze rustled the leaves, and birds

Maisie earlier, the family of three would be

I always come to the house, but I've never noticed the tombstone," he admitted. "It's

nursery. It was indeed my first time.

you name her

thought of two names. It'd be Curtis if it was a boy

of paper into his study and

then, casually pointing at Curtisa

showing that they are born in Cumulus City,"

"Oh..."

him, her calm demeanor