The Wrong Woman

Daniel smiled warmly and calmly asked, "Are you upset because you think this ring was given to me by Vivian, and it's bothering you?" Sienna nodded, feeling dejected.

Unable to resist, Daniel kissed her forehead and embraced her with excitement. He held onto her tightly as he asked with a hoarse voice, "Sisi, do you also have feelings for me? Is that why you're bothered?" "Yes, I have feelings for you, Daniel. Could you please return the ring to Vivian? Can you stop keeping it?"

"Sisi, say it again," Daniel said eagerly.

"Please don't keep it anymore," Sienna repeated.

Daniel's breathing intensified as he anxiously said, "Not that sentence. The first one."

Sienna's cheeks instantly flushed. She nestled into his chest, hesitated briefly, then shyly repeated, "Daniel, I have feelings for you."

"I feel the same way," Daniel exclaimed, his spirits soaring. He whispered in her ear with a mesmerizing voice, "I love you, Sisi."

"But about the ring-"

ring doesn't

at him

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he uses to

eyes. She struggled to believe

gently patting her head. "I was chosen, but before I even had the chance to

would have..." Sienna trailed off, unable to bring herself to finish

off to? If I had met him back then, he'd probably be behind bars now." Intrigued, Sienna asked, "So, is he the

brows, his expression darkening as he pondered

male or female?" Sienna pressed

Anxiously, he

the bottom, he's likely attracted to men like you-tall, strong, masculine, and intimidating. Tops usually aren't into men who are

both ways. So, it's likely the person is a woman who likes cute, soft girls and also appreciates your rugged masculinity."

"What's going on?"