The Wrong Woman

Sienna settled into her car seat, a peculiar uneasiness washing over her. It wasn't overpowering, but rather a persistent discomfort, akin to a hand clutching her heart, causing her breath to catch. She sighed and mustered a smile before she asked, "Felix, if you were rich, powerful, and held a government position, would you consider marrying someone like me?"

Felix burst into laughter. "Are you kidding? If I had such a status, I'd definitely choose a partner from a similar background. You're struggling financially, without any influence, not even a stable job. "Let's face reality, Sienna. We should look for partners who align with our social status."

Sienna forced a bitter smile, her gaze falling as she sighed. Deep down, she knew Felix was speaking the truth. She shouldn't indulge in fantasies that weren't grounded in reality.

Suddenly, Felix studied Sienna before speaking again, "Sienna, you're stunning and have an amazing physique. You'd be the ideal mistress for a wealthy or influential man to keep on the side. It wouldn't be a terrible life."

Sienna's heart jolted. She clenched her fists, biting her lip as her eyes narrowed with intensity. In that instant, a surge of contempt toward men coursed through her.

"What? Keep on the side?" Sienna exploded and threw punches at Felix.

Felix quickly shielded his head while dodging her hits. "Why the sudden anger?"

"The ideal mistress?" Sienna kept landing blows on him.

we were just talking hypothetically. Why are you taking it so seriously? P-Please... stop... stop hitting me. I-I was wrong... I was wrong." The driver suppressed a laugh from the front seat while the fight escalated in

the evening, Cole and Phoebe gradually found themselves winding down amid the bustling atmosphere as guests began to

been chatting

the hour grew late, she

only to discover it

and

they had all left.

her that Nathan was out drinking with some

Mila found Nathan's comrades. When she asked about Nathan, they explained that he got drunk and was escorted back by

groom, Cole! How could Cole have managed to send

Cole and Phoebe.

Phoebe and I have been

face draining of color. "Nate got drunk and someone took

anxiety spiked. "Who

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