The Wrong Woman

Alex found the situation intriguing. She brushed Vivian aside and approached Sienna with one hand in her pocket while the other gently traced Sienna's face. Admiring Sienna's beauty, Alex's gaze drifted down to her fair neck. The slightly loosened collar of her clothing revealed her alluring collarbone.

"You're so beautiful. It would be a waste to simply destroy you," Alex remarked.

Sienna felt a wave of goosebumps spread across her skin. Her stomach churned with revulsion, and she recoiled inwardly from Alex's touch. Despite feeling miserable, nauseous, and fearful, Sienna maintained a composed exterior. She was determined to survive.

Having already sent a distress message to Daniel, all Sienna needed to do was stall for time. She asked, "Vivian is your lover, right?"

Alex nodded in response. "Yes. Why?"

"She's using you to get revenge on her ex. That means she hasn't moved on from him. Are you okay with being used like that? Doesn't it make you angry?" Sienna questioned.

Alex was taken aback.

Infuriated, Vivian sprang to her feet. "You're lying. I didn't!"

not using

scoffed, her voice icy, "If you want to kill my husband, why not just shoot him or make me do it?

of humiliating me and getting me hooked on drugs? Isn't that just a waste of Alex's resources and a way to fulfill your twisted grudge?" Vivian's face turned

she gazed at Sienna. "You're so calm. Aren't you

being scared mean I won't

so long that you've adopted his fearless and composed demeanor?" Alex

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in our line of work wouldn't know Daniel after

been brutally tortured, left disabled, and for dead by the drug lords. In a fit of rage,

in the deaths of many drug

veered off course. The public remained unaware of the truth, but those