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?"

back into the office and replied, "No, he's

did he go?"

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

strictness. Perhaps it was because of his profession, but he gave off an intimidating

question. She nodded politely and

Sienna hurriedly

hopped back onto

and sped

intersection, she saw Daniel's

from

rear gates onto

his work

and chased after him on her electric scooter. Luckily, a traffic light was up ahead, and

catch up, the light changed to green, and his car shot off. She pushed her scooter to its maximum

when she was