The Wrong Woman

Thus, this job meant the world to Daniel. It was his mission, his pride, his duty-everything.

Sienna loved Daniel and held his work and life in high regard.

Daniel grabbed her arm and pulled her close. "Am I not good enough compared to your classmate who's weak and divorced?"

Sienna stumbled, finding herself in his embrace. Uncertainty and anxiety filled her gaze as she looked up at him. The pain in her arm brought tears to her eyes.

Her chin trembled as she struggled to hold her tears back. She felt utterly lost as she stared at him.

Daniel's eyes filled with tears when he saw Sienna's eyes welling up. His voice, full of sadness, shook a little as he spoke, "Sienna, I wish I could go back to when I was blind and crippled.

"Even if you were only looking after me for money, I felt genuinely happy and at peace back then."

Tears trickled down Sienna's face as she thought back to those days. She didn't want to go back to the past.

Daniel's suffering was too hard to bear. She hoped Daniel would always stay healthy like he was now.

couldn't see a thing."

the same bed. The more I pushed back, the more

you're Wanda's friend, my mom could easily dismiss you with just a word from

can't imagine life without you. You're like a whirlwind in my heart, shaking up all the stillness and leaving me unsettled every day.

he continued through sobs, "It was like I was back in those

all of mine. If security is what you're after, I'll leave my frontline role and take a desk

he begged, his voice faltering. "Please, don't go, all

touched and pained. She couldn't

"Daniel, I-"

but Daniel

that she might say, "I don't love you." His heart pounded, a torrent of emotions swirling within him. Unable to restrain himself, he kissed her

surprised by the sudden kiss. Daniel's kiss was fierce and intense as he pushed

the fluttering of her heart all

her to pull back. They had already broken up, and continuing like this felt wrong. Sienna couldn't utter a single word under

strong chest, but his strength made her efforts pointless. Trying to push and shove against Daniel felt like a waste of energy. It was

move an immovable object.