Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 86

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Mheld hand that was resting on her right arm. When she suddenly let go, his grip tightened before WM

“Babe,” she said, “every time you hold my hand and I let go, you instinctively hold tighter before letting go. Why in tha

And looked at his own hand, reminded of a time long ago when he lost someone because he failed to hold on tight enough So, that’s why i he instinctively herds on a blighter

Andre cleaned his throat. “Wrything

As night fell, Mia mustered the courage to ask. ‘Hotes, why do you have this habet?

And put his arm

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The Pelch hands now.

around her shoulders gently pulling her into his ribs, letting her snuggle up ketten ve just realized this habit myself. You were saying there’s

Ande’s phone rang just as Mix was about 10 continur

They both glanced at the echide table.

“Babe, your phone ringing”

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that it was Andres phone.

Andre reached out to grab his phone. “It’s Naomi) he sain before answering. Hej Naami

Nasm sounded womed “And, how are things with you and Ma?

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at Mie when you get home, and

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use force She’s the wife you brought

Andre agreed once again

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I genuinely hope you fou have a good marriage I

her, you’ll have no wie Mia is precious to our family if you

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I hope

believe Ma was a

wife who was listening interly He

stting up on the bed. “Hella, in

how are you?

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the divers with her

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