The Wrong Woman

Sienna stepped out of the car, her eyes sweeping over the red and yellow leaves scattered across the ground. She looked up at the long-missed sight of the house. Daniel unloaded the luggage and came to stand beside her. "Let's go inside. The code and fingerprint haven't changed."

Sienna walked up to the door and pressed her fingerprint against the reader. With a soft click, the door unlocked. She pushed the door open.

The spacious living room was bright and airy, unchanged from how she had arranged it. It was still warm and welcoming.

However, there were a few new touches-several bouquets of fresh flowers and a large, newly-acquired green plant added vibrancy to the room. The living room felt alive.

"I'll take the luggage to the room. You can sit for a bit," Daniel said, lifting the suitcase toward the master bedroom.

Sienna turned and grabbed the handle of her suitcase. "I can handle it myself."

Daniel paused, then let go and handed it over to her.

Dragging her suitcase and carrying her handbag, Sienna headed toward the guest bedroom-the room she had once slept in.

Daniel opened his mouth to speak, but the words caught in his throat. He hesitated, then closed his mouth without uttering a word.

Since they weren't married, it made sense for her to sleep in the guest bedroom. It was just one more day. He wasn't in a hurry.

Sienna unpacked her suitcase, hung her clothes in the closet, and arranged her belongings. She scanned the room, feeling a surge of inexplicable happiness.

washed over her. Her heart no longer felt like a piece of duckweed drifting aimlessly

of the room to find Daniel sitting on the living room couch, engrossed

looked up and gave her a tender smile. "Come here for a moment. I have something

walked over and sat on

slightly as he patted the space beside him. "Sit

hesitated briefly before sitting

documents he was holding and leaned in closer. "I need your help choosing a

documents Daniel had handed her.

to hire.

there were over a dozen

of us in this house. Do we really need to hire

Daniel nodded.

security assistants. "What are they

and

an ordinary person. Why would I

want you to worry about housework, so housekeepers and a cook are essential. You can't drive, and Ddon't feel comfortable with you

make me feel more at ease when you go out,"

her hand once more. She had once considered marrying into Daniel's wealthy family

couldn't adapt to such extravagance all at once. Her