The Wrong Woman

There was a quaint little building inside the maple forest. The surrounding was beautiful and clean. It was perfect for recuperation. Mila held Sienna’s hand. She explained as they walked.

"His name is Daniel Morrison, 30 years old. He used to be an anti-drug officer, with outstanding merits and fearless courage.

“In recent years, he has been an undercover officer around the border of Norvania. He has also been constantly dealing with drug lords and engaging in cross-border operations.

"His original aspiration has never changed. With his help, many drugs have been seized, and many lives have been saved.

“But this time, his identity was exposed. He was tortured by those scum for a long time. He had already stopped breathing when he was being rescued.

"It was the doctors who saved him from the clutches of death. After he woke up, he couldn't accept the fact that he was disabled. He has been in despair ever since."

Sienna asked, "Since it's such a difficult job, why can't he overcome the obstacles and live on?"

"I kind of understand him. Living is worse than dying, and dying honorably might even be better," Mila said with a sigh. "If he dies, his family will be heartbroken. If he doesn't die, he'll suffer.”

Mila then gave it some thought and added, "Oh right, he was betrayed by his first love."

Sienna was shocked and baffled. She looked at Mila in disbelief, "He was betrayed by his girlfriend?"

ago. He found his first love being deceived into

she didn't appreciate it at all. She

the police academy in Norvania and had been an anti-drug officer for almost half a year before

drug lord sent someone to Norvania to investigate thoroughly. He then

furious and gritted her teeth. "What about the

but Dan was dragged down by her. At

would rather be dead than alive. After he was being saved

at

of the door. Her mood became heavier as she said softly, "Until

life to save a cold-blooded ingrate," Sienna muttered

Sienna and

living room was filled with a strong and unpleasant smell of

was dark and depressing inside. The room

man's hoarse and cold voice sounded like a demon from hell. It

her tracks. She panicked as she gently said, "Dan, it's me, Chubs! I brought a