The Wrong Woman

Sienna arrived at Daniel's house on her electric scooter. Glancing at the midday sun, she wondered if Daniel would be at work by now. Feeling like she might be early, she hesitated at the entrance. Eventually, she decided to turn her scooter around, thinking she should leave. Just as she was about to go, Daniel opened the door and stepped out. After spotting Sienna, he quickly caught up to her and called out, "Sienna." Sienna stopped her scooter and turned to look at him.

Daniel seemed excited as he hurried to her side, his eyes warm and his voice gentle. "What brings you here?"

Sienna instantly lost her courage upon seeing him. Nervously, she asked, "Aren't you supposed to be at work?"

"I'm off today," Daniel replied. Unsure of where to rest his hands, he eventually shoved them into his pockets.

Sienna's shyness made it difficult for her to look him in the eyes. Whenever they were together, she felt a peculiar romantic tension building up inside her, leaving her nervous and unsure about how to act. "Are you heading out?" Sienna asked.

Without hesitation, Daniel replied, "No, I don't have any plans. Why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Sienna glanced back at his house, feeling another wave of nervousness. Images from their last encounter flashed through her mind, causing her cheeks to flush uncontrollably.

"I just have one question for you, then I'll leave," Sienna said.

the days following their breakup, this was the first time Sienna had reached out to him. He glanced at the sky and remarked, "The

his gaze to find the sunlight

about getting a tan? She glanced at his healthy complexion. He usually didn't avoid the sun, did

side. She switched it off, grabbed her keys and bag, and made her way over

a smile, and they headed toward the house together. On their way, he pulled

got her hands on Clement's incriminating evidence. Go and pick it up. I've got

Daniel switched

off her shoes, and entered

the couch. She felt increasingly nervous as

time she was there the night she nearly

to have completely forgotten about the incident. He never seemed awkward. Instead, he was always composed and calm. Sienna found this peculiar. Why was she still bothered

her train of thought. "Sienna, would you like milk or

turned to him. "Do you