The Wrong Woman

"Ms. Lawson, what if we bring our IDs tomorrow and have a date at city hall?" Daniel suggested with sincerity.

Sienna's face lit up with a joyful smile, clearly showing her love for him. Leaning close to Daniel's ear, she whispered shyly, "Nah."

"Whenever you're ready to marry me, just say the word. I'll give you the perfect proposal, the romantic wedding of your dreams, and a cozy home."

"Daniel, all I want is for you to be safe," Sienna said, her concern evident.

Daniel's expression dimmed, and he gently lowered Sienna from his back onto the grassy slope beside them.

Sienna settled onto the grass, and Daniel joined her, taking her hand and rubbing it gently. He couldn't meet her gaze.

"Sisi, sometimes I worry that wanting to marry you might just be putting you in danger," Daniel said.

weight of his words. She threw herself into

me into a widow, I'll never forgive you," Sienna responded. Daniel enveloped

worry for his parents, mainly because he had many siblings

anything happen to me," Daniel promised earnestly. He felt a weight in his chest, his sense of attachment to his loved

suffered severe injuries in the past. The

alone regained his health. Throughout his recovery, whenever he was with Sienna, all the darkness and despair seemed to fade

energy and experience various emotions. It

causing the leaves to whisper gently. Sunlight filtered through the dense canopy, creating

held her face in

her lips formed a pout. Her large, clear

softened by