The Wrong Woman

Daniel pressed Sienna down beneath him. Her struggles only made things harder for him. Gradually, he pulled away from her lips and planted kisses along her fair neck.

She gasped for air and whimpered softly. Terrified and shaking, she closed her eyes and pleaded tearfully, "Daniel, please stop."

"Sienna, I love you," Daniel whispered as he kissed her ear. His voice was as deep and alluring as aged wine.

Sienna felt as if electric currents surged through her entire body wherever his lips and hands had touched. It left her feeling numb and weak.

She was trembling with fear, yet deep down, she couldn't deny a sense of longing. Eventually, she stopped struggling and leaned her body toward him.

Before falling in love, Sienna had firmly believed in waiting until marriage for sex. However, overwhelmed by her deep love for him, her physical desires overtook her sense of reason. Sienna eased her tense body. She bit her lip to stifle any moans of pleasure caused by the strange feelings sweeping through her body.

Just as she was about to succumb to the desire Daniel had sparked in her, he suddenly stopped.

Daniel leaned his head against Sienna's shoulder while gasping for air. Slowly, his hands withdrew beneath her clothes and smoothed out her disheveled attire.

"I'm sorry, Sienna," Daniel whispered, his voice filled with anguish as he battled his desires. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

He hovered on the brink of losing control. When his rationality returned, he wished to knock some sense into himself.

What was he up to? Was this behavior acceptable? How had he almost lost control of himself like this?

"I'm such a damned jerk... I'm sorry." Daniel's voice shook as he rose to his feet. Breathing heavily, he rushed to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

Sienna's chest rose and fell, her breathing erratic as she blinked at the ceiling. Remaining still, she regained her emotional balance and control over her desires.

She had just discovered the intensity of being kissed and touched by the man she loved. She had never felt anything like it before. She felt as if she had stumbled upon a whole new world.

Strong desires surged within her, though she felt bashful about acknowledging them. Still, she couldn't deny how captivating it all was.

After some time, Sienna regained her composure. She rose from the couch, ran her fingers through her long hair, and headed toward the bathroom.

As she stood outside the door, the sound of the shower from inside weighed heavily on her.

She lifted her hand to knock but hesitated. She couldn't summon the courage to do so. Her hand lingered in front of the door before she finally lowered it.

Daniel's heartfelt apologies

moments ago filled Sienna with

sorrow She wanted to reassure him

that he didn't need to carry such

heavy burdens, that her fear wasn't a

rejection of him.

Sienna lingered by the door, uncertain how to face Daniel when he emerged. The tension in the air felt awkward and loaded, leaving little room for further conversation.

Eventually she quietly slipped away.

After leaving the gate, she flagged down a cab. Once she was inside, she sent a message to Daniel. ""Let's take a break and calm down I'm on my way back."

Half an hour later, Sienna returned home, feeling exhausted. As she entered, she found Shelly lounging on the couch, watching TV.

Shelly looked up and casually asked, "Where did you go? It's late."

Wearily, Sienna dropped her keys, put on her slippers, and headed to the living room. She collapsed onto the couch, feeling completely exhausted. Noticing Sienna's reddened eyes and her downcast demeanor, Shelly asked, "Did you go see Captain Morrison again?"Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Sienna curled up on the couch, too pained to utter a word.

Shelly sighed. "Sienna, please don't

be upset with me. I'm only trying

g to

protect you. Life is valuable. Do you

realize how many police officers risk their lives every year?" S

Sienna kept her eyes closed, saying nothing.

"I don't want you to become a widow at such a young age. I'm also worried about how his job might affect our family. And—"

Sienna erupted in anger. She looked at Shelly with teary eyes and shouted, "Mom, enough. I've already ended things with him. What more do you want?"