Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia cracked a smile, "I kinda wanna learn, but I don't want you to be the teacher."

She turned to Leo, "Honey, can Leo teach me instead?"

"No, I'm the one who's gotta teach you."

"Babe, you'll criticize me, get mad, and yell at me. I'm scared I'll get pissed and lash out at you." Her voice grew smaller as she finished her sentence.

Would her husband still want to date her if she got angry and took out her frustrations on him because of his criticism?

But if Leo was there...

Firstly, Leo wouldn't dare yell at her.

Secondly, even if she wanted to go ballistic, Leo could stop her in time and calm her down.

Lastly, even if she was still mad, she would be hitting Leo, not her own husband.

This way, she could still continue to date her husband. She would just feel a bit bad for Leo, but she could make it up to him later.

But her plan was shattered by her husband's refusal.

Thinking about the dreadful experience of learning to drive in the past, Mia decided to try to persuade her husband one more time. "Babe, it could be a disaster if I drive." Andre replied, "Then we'll meet God together."

Mia was left speechless by her husband.

After dinner, Andre took Mia out.

He put the car keys in her hand, "Get in."

"Babe, let's get a cheaper car." If she crashed a cheaper car, she wouldn't feel as bad, and most importantly, she could afford to pay for it.

Andre said, "We don't have a cheap car at home; just drive this one."

Mia helplessly glanced at the luxury car parked not far away. Being married to a rich guy had its own troubles.

She couldn't even find a beater car to practice driving; all the cars she took out were worth a fortune.

I crash the car, do I have to pay for

"You'll have to

a bit confused by

pay, but the money she paid would

words, if his car got wrecked, he would still be the

getting in the car, Mia finally understood. She started laughing, saying

looking into her joyful eyes, Andre also laughed. "You're

you know women don't do complex thinking?" "You'll

moved from the passenger seat closer to Mia in the

Mia's heart started to race, assuming he was going to

we're in the car now, and people are

to adjust her seat for her. She was petite, and it would

his surprise, the little girl misunderstood and thought he was going

she felt her body moving forward did Mia realize

to avoid her husband's lips, but they were always in her line of

wife closer

hair's breadth,

very small. She was

a bit? I'm feeling

as she finished speaking, Andre

hands clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white, her heart pounding as if it were about to

filled the small

didn't even know how she ended up wrapping her

her face with her hands, not knowing what to do. "Babe, I said no kissing; our staff are

seat belt and sat back

hands down; no one saw you

she turned her face

next to his wife, enjoying her company

no time, Mia had

intimate relationship

slapped her face a couple of times and started the

driving, always check to see if there's anyone around; get

driving school teacher taught me