The Wrong Woman

Daniel worried that if Sienna were a virgin, he might inadvertently hurt or discomfort her. As he pondered this possibility, a wave of guilt swept over him. He reached for his phone intending to call for an ambulance and seek medical advice. Just as he was about to dial, the passenger door swung open. Sienna hurriedly got in the car and asked, "Daniel, what's wrong?"

Daniel was taken aback, his gaze locked intensely on Sienna's lovely face. His mouth went dry as his desire reached its peak.

Seeing him drenched and breathing heavily, Sienna leaned in and touched his forehead. The warmth of his skin startled her. She exclaimed, "Daniel, you have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital." Daniel fought back his desires and slowly closed his eyes. His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Can you drive?"

"No. I just took a taxi here. Let's hail one to get to the hospital," Sienna replied anxiously.

A taxi? Daniel feared losing control and would act inappropriately in it.

Sienna grabbed tissues and gently wiped the water from his cheeks and neck.

Her scent and the tenderness of her touch felt like an irresistible temptation, causing him to want to act on his impulses uncontrollably.

"Sisi," Daniel said, clenching his fists and shutting his eyes tight. He couldn't bring himself to look at her. Struggling to hold onto his sanity, he said, "I've just met Vivian."

wiping. She gave him a glance tinged with disapproval, though she kept it

of hand. I feel awful like I'm losing my mind trying

shifted from his distressed face to his chest, which rose and fell noticeably. As her gaze continued downward, even though he was seated in the driver's seat, it was impossible to overlook the

she drug you?" Sienna clenched his fists in

Daniel nodded in response.

we do?" Sienna's eyes scanned

hotel not too far away. She exited the car, rushed to Daniel's side, opened

innocent yet stunning face. Since Sienna had arrived, he couldn't shake the urge to

knew that

his sanity. Leaning closer to Sienna, he asked in a raspy