The Wrong Woman

"I'm single, but my heart already belongs to someone else. I'm sorry," Sienna confessed.

Howard smiled ruefully in response. "I understand what you mean. If you and the man you love don't work out, why not give me a shot? Maybe we'd be a better match?" Pausing, Sienna turned to face him.

Howard halted too, his eyes softening as he spoke sincerely, "Sienna, life is full of regrets. I've admired you for so long, and not telling you how I felt during graduation is my biggest regret. Now that I have the opportunity, I don't want to let it slip."

Sienna admired bravery in others. "Howard, I-".

Before she could finish her words, a figure approached them hastily.

She didn't have time to react when a strong arm encircled Sienna, pulling her into a warm, sturdy chest.

She looked up in surprise, meeting Daniel's resolute and handsome face.

Seeing Sienna embraced by a stranger, Howard's anxiety spiked. "Who are you? What do you want?"

Considering Daniel's imposing presence, Howard refrained from acting recklessly. "Let go of Sienna," he demanded firmly.

Daniel's gaze turned icy, a flicker of anger in his eyes. "I'm sorry, but I need to talk to my girlfriend. Please excuse us."

Girlfriend?

was dumbfounded, and

led Sienna away, Howard hurried to catch up, blocking their path. "Sienna, I thought you were

her head, blurting out in confusion, "I am

darkened even further upon hearing

alright, you should go back. I can handle this," Sienna said with a

compete for

seatbelt was fastened

tense atmosphere, Sienna opened the window, silently gazing at the passing

presence of the man she loved, he was not hers to claim. The pain of unrequited love

Daniel's voice cut through the

tinged with resentment. "He's my high school

he

"I, I guess."

"Is he married?"

"He's divorced."

he trying to pursue

"It seems that way."