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."

year apart, she might not feel the same. Women nowadays are practical, and

recalled seeing Sienna and Dominic laughing and flirting at the wedding. She no longer seemed like the shy, lively girl he remembered from a year ago. She didn't seem to love him much back

saw Daniel's stunned expression and patted his shoulder reassuringly. "Don't rush

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

bag, his eyes scanning the living room before glancing upstairs toward Sienna's

time, and the family was chatting in the living room while

calmly, "Stop looking. Sienna

Where did she

thanked us and said she didn't want to be a burden. She said some pleasantries but didn't

and dashed upstairs, bursting into Sienna's room. It was spotless, with

painful throb in his heart and a spasm in his stomach. It was hard to

the call go through. After their breakup had blocked all contact with