78 SMILE THROUGH THE PAIN

“Anna, I'll need you to focus on your recovery and forget about them,” he instructed her. She tilted her head. “Do I look like I care about what you need right now?” She questioned with a raised brow, her tone cold. “All I want right now is the answer to my question, Davis. It's my business after all, not yours.” “And what will you do if you know?” He scoffed. “You find out the one behind this and threaten them with words? Just sit back and forget about them. Focus on what is important and I'll take care of the rest,” he told her. Before she could reply to him, he continued. “And it's also my business because, in case you've forgotten, I'm your husband—” She rolled her eyes, her lips curled downwards in a frown. “—Your problems are mine and this problem in particular could destroy me and taint my image so I won't sit back either. But you have to.” She bit down on her lips as she stood up to face him, her eyes filled with irritation. “I can't forget about them. I don't even