The Girl I Lost

My name is Sienna.

This was supposed to be my sixth year with Sebastian.

That day, I accidentally overheard a conversation between him and his secretary.

The secretary asked if the little girl was still throwing a tantrum.

Sebastian let out a scoff and said that no matter how fiery she was, she couldn't hold a candle to the way Sienna used to be.

The secretary quickly agreed, laughing about how no one could have predicted that the wild, untamable Miss Sienna from back then would turn into someone so incredibly obedient, never daring to step a toe out of line.