The Wrong Woman

Thus, this job meant the world to Daniel. It was his mission, his pride, his duty-everything.

Sienna loved Daniel and held his work and life in high regard.

Daniel grabbed her arm and pulled her close. "Am I not good enough compared to your classmate who's weak and divorced?"

Sienna stumbled, finding herself in his embrace. Uncertainty and anxiety filled her gaze as she looked up at him. The pain in her arm brought tears to her eyes.

Her chin trembled as she struggled to hold her tears back. She felt utterly lost as she stared at him.

Daniel's eyes filled with tears when he saw Sienna's eyes welling up. His voice, full of sadness, shook a little as he spoke, "Sienna, I wish I could go back to when I was blind and crippled.

"Even if you were only looking after me for money, I felt genuinely happy and at peace back then."

Tears trickled down Sienna's face as she thought back to those days. She didn't want to go back to the past.

She hoped Daniel would always stay healthy like he was

days, you did as you pleased when I couldn't see a thing." Daniel reminisced with

me. We even slept in the same bed. The more I pushed back, the more you insisted on ignoring my

could easily dismiss you with just a word

can't imagine life without you. You're like a whirlwind in my heart, shaking up all the stillness and leaving me unsettled every day. My heart is in constant chaos. And then,

through sobs, "It was like I was back in those darkest times. My life felt drained of its light, color, and

have all of mine. If security is what you're after, I'll leave my frontline role and take a desk

blazed with desperation as he begged, his

stop her tears from flowing. She felt touched and pained. She couldn't shake the feeling that she wasn't worthy

"Daniel, I-"

heart pounded, a torrent of emotions swirling within him. Unable to restrain himself, he

fierce

fluttering of her heart all too familiar. Every part of her being seemed to