The Wrong Woman

Sienna shook her head again. "No, thanks."

Even though her tone was soft, she seemed distant.

Daniel was the one who ended their relationship, so he had even less reason to talk to her.

Despite knowing he shouldn't and knowing it wouldn't lead anywhere, he couldn't help but desperately want to be near her and be kind to her.

Sensing the tension, Sienna changed the subject. "Where are your parents?"

"They took some of their grandkids to classes," Daniel answered promptly.

"Oh." Sienna smiled and politely nodded goodbye. "Then, I'll be off."

With that, she turned and left.

Daniel paced around the living room, feeling restless. Unable to resist, he hurried out of the house and caught up with Sienna.

street before Morrison Residence when Daniel grabbed her arm and

it was him, a wave of anxiety

for your stomach," Daniel said with a hint

pick up something later if

and feel like getting some fresh air. How about

day off in a year, and he'd only decided on it

tirelessly without taking any breaks. Keeping himself occupied with work was a way to avoid thinking about Sienna and avoiding heartache and sadness. Daniel could stifle his love for Sienna, coldly distance himself, avoiding thoughts of her or any updates about her. But he couldn't help but feel drawn to her when she was close. The turmoil in his heart intensified with her proximity and drove him to

She felt a heaviness in her chest, like she couldn't breathe, and an overwhelming sense of discomfort washed over her. Despite wanting to be angry, she found herself

turned away, quickening her pace as she walked

grabbed her arm and anxiously blurted

call

turned abruptly and shook

said, "Daniel, please stop. We've broken up. Don't call me 'Sisi,'

froze, looking both nervous and guilty. His eyes were filled with tender affection, and he

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