The Wrong Woman

Daniel smiled warmly and calmly asked, "Are you upset because you think this ring was given to me by Vivian, and it's bothering you?" Sienna nodded, feeling dejected.

Unable to resist, Daniel kissed her forehead and embraced her with excitement. He held onto her tightly as he asked with a hoarse voice, "Sisi, do you also have feelings for me? Is that why you're bothered?" "Yes, I have feelings for you, Daniel. Could you please return the ring to Vivian? Can you stop keeping it?"

"Sisi, say it again," Daniel said eagerly.

"Please don't keep it anymore," Sienna repeated.

Daniel's breathing intensified as he anxiously said, "Not that sentence. The first one."

Sienna's cheeks instantly flushed. She nestled into his chest, hesitated briefly, then shyly repeated, "Daniel, I have feelings for you."

"I feel the same way," Daniel exclaimed, his spirits soaring. He whispered in her ear with a mesmerizing voice, "I love you, Sisi."

"But about the ring-"

"The ring doesn't belong

up at him inquisitively. "Then whose is

major drug trafficking case. I managed to apprehend many people and confiscate a significant amount of contraband.

he uses to select his sexual partners. Possessing it grants access to

eyes. She struggled to believe what she had just

even had the chance to meet him face to face,

been blown, you would have..." Sienna trailed

back then, he'd probably be behind bars now." Intrigued, Sienna asked,

expression darkening as he pondered

or

froze in surprise. Anxiously, he repeated, "Male

he's likely attracted to men like you-tall, strong, masculine, and intimidating. Tops usually aren't into

cute, soft girls and also appreciates

"What's going on?"