The Wrong Woman

On that passionate night, their bodies were glued to each other as he made love to her all night.

Their kisses were unstoppable. His chest was warm, and he had a lot of stamina.

Sienna felt herself becoming weak from the pleasure. She allowed him to release all his desires.

That night, he used two condoms in three hours. After that, he decided to stop because he didn't want to make her tired.

Daniel held her as they soaked in a hot bath. He then contentedly embraced her soft and fragrant body before falling asleep.

"I love you so much, Sisi."

Sienna heard Daniel whispering softly in her ear when she was half-asleep.

He kissed her forehead, holding her tightly as they slept.

Sienna could feel that Daniel loved her so much.

After marriage, they weren't just getting by as he had joked during his proposal.

During their honeymoon, Daniel was really clingy. He cared about her and was intuitive about her preferences. Not only was he very considerate, but he was also thoughtful. He would wake up early to make breakfast for her.

When she was tired from work and her neck was tense, he would bring a masseur to teach him how to massage so that he could massage her.

make her happy. He would also prepare

scenery without worrying about anything. He would bring her

once they were on the bed, he couldn't help but

set her name as "Beloved Wife" in his phone

was simply set as

anymore. She

passed by

vacation, he reluctantly returned

up in the morning, Sienna felt lonely without Daniel by her side. She wasn't

Daniel would be busy until late, her longing for him surged within

also busy preparing

approached, Jane became more anxious and restless. She arranged to meet Sienna for

Sienna naturally had nothing to fear. She agreed

they

as before. She asked coldly with an indifferent attitude, "Do you have something to

know you'll lose, where do you get the confidence to sue me?" Jane asked because she just

countered, "I'll give you one last chance. Why did you steal

teeth and

because of

refused to admit, "I didn't steal your manuscript. You were the one who stole mine." Sienna's expression

coldly,