Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 85

Mia wanted to tell her husband to stop clinging to her like a farmace in this scorching heal, especially right after she’s taken a shower and started to sweat again,

Andre responded “Well, if you’re hot, just take off your clothes”

Never mind, forget i said anything”

He chuckled slightly lifting the covers a bit to let in some color. But trying to get him to let go of her? That’s impossele. He was slowly breaking down Mia’s defenses.

Getting her to move from the couch to the bed, and then from the edge of the bed into his arms, all within a few days.

At this rate their relationship was bound to take a leap forward sooner rather than later

Like a wolf stalking is prey, Andre observed and lured Ma into his trap step by step

As he closed his eyes, a slight smile played on his ips. Mia could feel his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed

She blushed, think ng her husband was acting a bit off.

That night her heart warmed at the thought of him, and the couldn’t help but smile

And so, she moved closer to his husband

Feeling Mia snuggle up in him, Andre naturally held onto her tighter

Andre, a usually different guy had never really liked anyone before, nor did he know what it felt like to ake a girt What he did know was a feeling of possessiveness.

Forced to many a young girl, he was mustani, both physicaly and emotionally.

He even thought about humiliating his wife, assuming she was a scheming woman

But then he realized he was witong

Ma was far from scheming. She was utterly defenseless

He still remembered when she deliberately called him “Old Andre. With his high social status, even his father and brothers would think carefully about what they said to him, and it had been a long time since anyone dared to make him angry.

Her laughter hard provoked him. His anger flared, and in the heal of the moment, he lashed out at her

he witnessed

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to

straightforward and honest character would directly confront

tempered, she would fight

would be gentle, calling him honey like

of language? When she softly called him “honey, his heart would flutter, and he would walk away pretending it was nothing even

ghote her

was also very obedient, doing many things he never

be a chatterbox, chirping away like

her scent it

did he start wanting to

seemed that he went had been stimulating his senses

girls have

her, pinned her down, held her kissed

sometimes presistibly adorable. He thought she was beautiful, her laughter was comforting, and her personality was likable. If he had to choose

es came

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cut off the connection

was at a misunderstanding

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title of her jusband was also

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at her, she was worried and remoiselul, lanking

sous, not because he didn’t like her like this, but because seeing her cry made him

Should he comfort

had the alool M Cedilo ever comforted anyone with finder words? He

would make his wife feel better in his

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to

held her and

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different, “Honey, do you think we should bring up dad’s secret ice cream indulgence when we visit him tomorrow? He probably doesn’t want us to know. If we bring it up, he’ll be embarrassed. He’s over sevenly, and in would make him uncomfortable How about we pretend we