The Wrong Woman

Sienna's presence transformed the living room into a warm, vibrant space. Daniel's recent somber mood dissipated instantly and was replaced by a rush of emotion.

With measured steps, he approached Sienna and sank to one knee before her. His reddened eyes bore into her with an intense desire. He couldn't hide his longing and affection.

Sienna lay curled on her side. Her soft, silky hair cascaded over her delicate features. Her enchanting appearance ignited an overwhelming urge in Daniel to caress her and, most of all, to kiss her.

He delicately brushed Sienna's stray hairs aside and tucked them behind her ear. His face inched closer to hers, eager to feel her lips against his.

His eyes narrowed, his breath quickening, and his heart pounding faster with each passing moment. Yet, just as he was on the brink of kissing Sienna, he abruptly stopped.

Clenching his fist tightly, Daniel fought against the overwhelming desire and resisted the temptation to kiss her.

His heart shattered into pieces. The pain was so severe that each breath felt like sharp blades piercing him. He fought to manage his feelings with all his might and gradually distanced himself from Sienna. Daniel got up and headed toward the room. He picked up some documents inside.

When she spotted Daniel, she stood up nervously and asked softly, "Daniel, you're back?"

tugged at her clothes. She felt a flutter of excitement, her sincerity shining through with a hint of shyness. "We haven't seen each other in days. I missed you, so I came to see you." Daniel's

apologize for being so busy lately. I haven't had the chance to come

I won't distract you." "Alright, suit yourself. I'm off to the police station," Daniel replied. He walked past her with the documents in hand. "Okay," Sienna responded meekly as

did he ask if

heavy weight settled in her chest. An inexplicable sense of disappointment washed

acting differently?

the feeling that something had changed

uninterested in her. There were no more hugs, no signs of affection, not even a kiss. He didn't even seem naki interested in chatting

sigh. Knowing the demands