The Wrong Woman

Sienna couldn't wait to find Daniel after getting Shelly's approval. But reflecting on her harsh words from last night, she wondered how he was coping. Was he even willing to see her? She held onto her phone, her eyes fixed on the last message she sent to Daniel. There was no response from him yet.

The day before, Sienna stated that she didn't have feelings for him and that she didn't love him. Would texting him now to express her desire to be with him seem insincere?

Would Daniel think she had disregarded his emotions and taken him for granted?

Sienna clutched her phone, a whirlwind of thoughts tormenting her. Neither calling nor texting seemed adequate to express her true feelings.

As the evening approached, Sienna rode her electric scooter toward the police station. She figured this was around the time Daniel would be finishing work.

The sunset cast a warm glow around her. She savored the beauty of the scenery along the roadside. A deep sense of contentment washed over her.

Humming a tune without melody, Sienna glided beneath the dense canopy of sycamore trees. The spring breeze gently kissed her face, carrying the fragrance of freshness. She felt exceptionally peaceful. Half an hour later, Sienna reached the police station. She parked her electric scooter and quietly gazed at the entrance, waiting for Daniel. People bustled in and out, but he was nowhere in sight. After a while, Sienna locked her scooter and grabbed her tote bag, feeling nervous as she entered the station. Once inside, she surveyed the surroundings and found police officers busy handling cases and their duties.

Suddenly, a police officer in uniform passed by and asked, "Can I assist you with something?"

Sienna smiled warmly and anxiously asked, "Excuse me, is Captain Morrison from the Drug Enforcement Division here?"

officer glanced back into the office

did he go?" Sienna

her. "Who are you? What's your business

was because of his profession, but

her role in Daniel's life, Sienna didn't answer his question. She nodded politely and said, "Thank you. I'll wait for him at

that, Sienna hurriedly left

hopped back

scooter and sped

the intersection,

from

rear gates onto the main

like he had just completed his work shift because he was driving his own

a traffic light was up ahead, and she was almost closing

she was about to catch up, the light changed to green, and his car shot

was