The Wrong Woman

"That's not a reason to break up with someone," Daniel said. He leaned his head on Sienna's shoulder and closed his eyes, tears rolling down his cheeks.

His voice was hoarse as he whispered, "Sisi, I love you deeply. When I was at my lowest, ready to give up on everything, it wasn't the desire to live that kept me going.

"It was my love for you. Your love motivated me to pull myself together, to undergo risky surgery, and to work in this city just to be near you."

His desperation was clear as he pleaded, "Please, just give me more time. Two months isn't enough for you to fall in love with me."

Sienna was crying uncontrollably. The more Daniel's words touched her, the more painful she felt. It felt like a thousand needles piercing her heart, the pain seeping into her bones. What had she done to deserve such deep love from a man?

She could be selfish and make Daniel quit his job as an anti-drug officer. It would give them a chance to be together. But she couldn't bring herself to do that.

Sienna knew that love was fleeting and often couldn't withstand the test of time. However, a noble career was something that could last a lifetime.

She forcefully pulled his hands away and stepped out of his embrace. She wiped her tears and turned to him.

you, successful, wealthy, and good-looking, deserves someone better. We're just not meant for each

Sorrow filled

different worlds. Your feelings for me might simply be a passing fancy or

I'm not as wonderful

something from

lip and shook her head. Whether they were friends or a couple, it

officer, so any form

prolong the pain by trying to stay friends and seeing each other

murmured sadly. "Just regular

can't," Sienna replied, tears

try to stop her. Instead, he slumped into the couch, utterly spent

of heartache coursed through