The Wrong Woman

Sienna opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a thin white shirt, and beneath it was a man's chest.

She slowly raised her head to look at the man's sexy Adam's apple, then his well-defined jawline, and finally his handsome features.

It was Daniel. How did she end up sleeping in the same bed as him? What happened last night?

She couldn't remember a thing.

Seeing that Daniel was still asleep, Sienna let out a breath, not daring to move. She carefully rested her face against his chest again. She just lay there quietly, feeling his warmth and his heartbeat in his embrace.

The long-missed feeling made her nostalgic and reluctant to wake up. Her heart started pounding. Lying in his arms, Sienna didn't want to wake up.

The man's breathing was even, showing no signs of waking up.

Sienna adjusted her position to let her leg pressing on his waist slide down slowly. Accidentally, she touched a rock-hard part of his body, which scared her into stiffness. Her entire body tensed up, and she nervously swallowed.

Daniel woke up from the touch. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down at his wife in his arms. She was still lying on top of him in her original position.

He smiled slightly. He tightened his arms, held her closer, and kissed her hair. Then, he reached for his phone to check the time.

It was 9:00 am.

last night. It was so intense, which made him wake

gentle and tender as he watched her sleeping face. Brushing her hair, he quietly looked at her

but gulp as he gazed at her intensely. Sienna's heart was racing. She was awake but didn't

voice came softly and low but extremely pleasant to

heart tightened. Why was he apologizing to

was a

sex last night when she was

was too much for him to do it without

was sober? It would be regrettable if she had no memory of

as

that moment, the

the phone

bed, he wallnet out

the door was closed, she slowly opened her eyes. She lifted the blanket to