The Wrong Woman

Sienna’s hands trembled and tears welled up in her eyes. With a shaky voice, she asked, “A-Am I really pregnant? What if this test strip is wrong?” Camille nodded and said, “It’s unlikely to be wrong, but there’s still a chance. If you’re unsure, a blood test at the hospital can confirm it.” With a smile, Gloria suggested, “Ma’am, I can go with you.”

“No, I’ll go alone,” Sienna replied. She clutched the test strip, her emotions in turmoil. She lowered her voice and added, “Let’s not tell my husband just yet.”

“Alright.”

…

After breakfast, Sienna caught a taxi alone to the hospital for urine and blood tests. The results confirmed she was four weeks pregnant.

A wave of excitement surged through her. She couldn’t wait to share the joyous news with Daniel.

But her enthusiasm dimmed as she recalled Daniel’s hesitations about starting a family so soon. He hadn’t seemed eager about the idea of having a baby.

Sienna left the hospital and waited by the roadside for a taxi. Gazing at her medical report, she felt a mix of happiness and concern swirling within her.

Suddenly, a sleek luxury car pulled up before her. She stepped back as several men in sharp suits emerged. Their stern, intimidating expressions made them seem like predators closing in.

In a panic, Sienna quickly pulled out her phone. She pressed and held the volume button on it.

Before long, one of the men pulled out a handkerchief. Fear spiked through Sienna as she pleaded, “Please, there’s no need to knock me out. I’ll come quietly.”

The man poised to knock her out was visibly surprised. He stood stunned.

Despite her panic, Sienna maintained a composed façade and walked toward the luxury car, sliding into the backseat.

The men exchanged quick glances before following her inside.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Once seated, Sienna set her bag down and asked cautiously, “Who are you? Where are you taking me?”

The men remained silent. One of them produced a black cloth, blindfolded Sienna, and warned, “Stay quiet.”

Sienna hummed and nodded in acknowledgment.

The car then accelerated and sped away.

Meanwhile, Daniel and Ryan were in their car, closely following Vivian. Suddenly, Daniel’s phone lit up with an SOS signal, and his expression shifted drastically.

Anxiety washed over him as he said, “Something’s happened to my wife.”

Shocked, Ryan kept his eyes on the road. “What happened to Sienna?”

“She triggered the emergency alert. Her location and distress message were sent to my phone,” Daniel explained.

“Maybe it was a mistake. Try calling her,” Ryan suggested.

“We can’t risk it. Her phone’s

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location keeps moving, and if she’s really in danger, calling her might give her away.” Daniel reasoned, placing his phone on the dashboard mount. “We need to follow this location.”

“But we’re still on Vivian’s trail,” Ryan said.

“My wife comes first!” Daniel snapped.

Ryan continued driving. After a moment, he added, “It looks like they’re headed in the same direction.”

Daniel scanned the road ahead

before checking the location on his phone again. He rested a hand on his cheek, feeling a heavy weight pressing against his chest that made it hard to breathe. Tension and agitation were written all over

his face.

“Drive faster,” Daniel growled.

Witnessing Daniel’s panic and restlessness for the first time, Ryan pressed the gas pedal to the floor, accelerating toward the location as quickly as the car would allow.

After about half an hour, they arrived at the docks.

Daniel exited the car, phone in hand, and followed the location signal to a nearby parking lot. They discovered the vehicle they were searching for was empty, except for Sienna’s bag left behind. “She must be nearby. Let’s look around,” Ryan suggested as he scanned the area.

Daniel’s heart thudded wildly. His breathing became erratic, and his face grew increasingly pale with worry. He felt a deep unease settling in.

The duo hurried from the parking lot

toward the docks where several yachts were moored, but one cruise ship stood out distinctly. They caught a fleeting glimpse of Vivian disappearing into the ship cabin.

Ryan pointed at the ship and asked, “Could she be on that ship?”