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

"You'll have to pay,

bit confused by

to pay,

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

Mia finally understood. She started laughing, saying cheerfully,

her joyful eyes, Andre also

saying, "You're too much; why can't you just say things clearly? Don't you know women don't do complex

from the passenger seat closer to Mia

watched her husband's body get closer, Mia's heart started to race, assuming he

we're in the car now,

her seat for her. She was petite, and

girl misunderstood and thought he was going

moving forward did Mia realize he was just adjusting her

husband's face getting closer and swallowed nervously, wanting to avoid her husband's lips, but they were always in her line

his wife closer to

distance was only a hair's breadth, the chair stopped moving

was

back a

finished speaking,

hands clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white, her heart pounding

the small

she didn't even know how she ended up wrapping her

covered her face with her hands, not knowing what to do. "Babe, I said no kissing; our staff are outside; I would be so embarrassed if someone saw." Andre laughed and

her seat belt and sat back in the passenger

hands down; no one saw

she turned her face towards

next to his wife, enjoying her company with a

no time, Mia had adjusted

intimate relationship as husband and wife; she couldn't always be

Mia slapped her face a couple of times and

start driving, always check to see if there's anyone around; get in the car and lock

school teacher taught