The Wrong Woman

Daniel stopped in his tracks and looked at Ryan, asking, "So, should I have forced her to choose between her mother and me?"

Ryan was at a loss for words. Making his ex-girlfriend choose while he couldn't give up his job did seem selfish. He suddenly understood Daniel's decision. "Do you love her that much? Even more than your job?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"Is there no other way?"

"No."

"It's been a year. Are you sure she still likes you?"

Hearing Ryan's question, Daniel's expression darkened, uncertainty clouding his eyes.

Reading Daniel's thoughts from his expression, Ryan exclaimed, "You never discussed this with her, did you? Do you think quitting your job will fix everything?" "Not yet. I want to get her mother's approval first."

be naive. After a year apart, she might not feel the same. Women nowadays are practical, and they

laughing and flirting at the wedding. She no longer seemed like the shy, lively girl he remembered from a

expression and patted his shoulder reassuringly. "Don't rush into quitting. Think

an old bakery and remembered how much she loved their handmade pastries. He stopped his car and bought two

his eyes scanning the living room before glancing

family was chatting in the living room while waiting for everyone's

calmly, "Stop

Where did

a burden. She said some

down the pastries and dashed upstairs, bursting into Sienna's room.

heart and a

out his phone and tried calling Sienna, but the call go through. After their