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.

grasped the weight of his words. She threw herself into his arms,

you'll prioritize your safety. If I become your wife and you turn me into a widow, I'll never forgive you," Sienna responded. Daniel enveloped Sienna in his arms, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply. He had someone to worry about for the first time in

felt such intense worry for his parents,

I won't let anything happen to me," Daniel promised earnestly. He felt a weight in his chest, his sense

disabilities, and suffered severe injuries in the past. The pain from those dark times still lingered vividly

he would have survived let alone regained his health. Throughout his recovery,

various emotions. It was the first time

to whisper gently. Sunlight filtered through the dense

moved Sienna away from him and held her face in his hands,

lips formed a pout. Her large, clear eyes sparkled brightly, adding to

softened by