The Wrong Woman

Sienna hesitated for a moment, casting a glance back at Mila.

Mila pushed Sienna toward the door. "Quick. Go on."

"All right. I'll leave now," Sienna said, picking up her pace to catch up with Daniel.

They stepped outside and got into the car. Later, Sienna gave Daniel the address.

During the drive, Sienna kept her gaze fixed out of the window. The atmosphere in the car was heavy with tension.

Daniel sneakily looked at her several times, seeing how distant she seemed throughout the journey.

"Is there something urgent?" Daniel couldn't help but ask, his concern evident in his voice.

Sienna responded with a hum.

"Do you need any help?" he asked again.

"No, thank you."

Silence settled between them once more. Eventually, the car pulled up before a large building. Sienna unfastened her seatbelt and stepped out of the car.

her gratitude. "Thank you. You don't have to wait for me. You can

door and hurried toward the

behind him. A heavy weight settled in his heart as he watched Sienna's fading figure. Concern flooded him as he glanced up at the imposing building again. If Sienna hadn't been right before him, he could've

office, Sienna and her editor sat on the couch, examining the two books

expression was particularly unpleasant. He angrily jabbed at the

you're going to plagiarize, couldn't you

a deep breath to suppress her anger. "When

back on the couch. "Three

but the author is the one plagiarizing from me. The

author's book was published three months before yours. you accuse the author of plagiarism, do you think readers will

my editor. You know I've been working on this story for a long time.

Harvey softened his tone a bit. "Sienna, no one

we do now?" Sienna

compromise. She despised plagiarists

demanding 300 thousand dollars in compensation. They also want our company to recall all your published books and for you to post a

this to