The Wrong Woman

Sienna settled into her car seat, a peculiar uneasiness washing over her. It wasn't overpowering, but rather a persistent discomfort, akin to a hand clutching her heart, causing her breath to catch. She sighed and mustered a smile before she asked, "Felix, if you were rich, powerful, and held a government position, would you consider marrying someone like me?"

Felix burst into laughter. "Are you kidding? If I had such a status, I'd definitely choose a partner from a similar background. You're struggling financially, without any influence, not even a stable job. "Let's face reality, Sienna. We should look for partners who align with our social status."

Sienna forced a bitter smile, her gaze falling as she sighed. Deep down, she knew Felix was speaking the truth. She shouldn't indulge in fantasies that weren't grounded in reality.

Suddenly, Felix studied Sienna before speaking again, "Sienna, you're stunning and have an amazing physique. You'd be the ideal mistress for a wealthy or influential man to keep on the side. It wouldn't be a terrible life."

Sienna's heart jolted. She clenched her fists, biting her lip as her eyes narrowed with intensity. In that instant, a surge of contempt toward men coursed through her.

"What? Keep on the side?" Sienna exploded and threw punches at Felix.

Felix quickly shielded his head while dodging her hits. "Why the sudden anger?"

mistress?" Sienna kept

hypothetically. Why are you taking it so seriously? P-Please... stop... stop hitting

wedding stretched into the evening, Cole and Phoebe gradually found themselves winding down amid the bustling atmosphere as guests began to

throughout the evening. As the hour grew late, she decided it was time for Gole and Phoebe to retire for the

discover it was switched off. She tried

that Nathan was out

asked about Nathan, they explained that he got drunk and

was actually the groom, Cole! How could Cole

back to the house and found Cole and Phoebe. Anxiously, she asked, "Cole,

looked confused. "No, Phoebe and I have