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.

crash the car, do I have to pay for it?" She asked

to pay, but you can get

confused by her

the car got wrecked, she had to pay, but

other words, if his car got wrecked, he would still be the one paying for the

the car, Mia finally understood. She started laughing, saying cheerfully, "Oh! Babe, you meant I won't have to pay,

joyful eyes, Andre also laughed. "You're pretty

her husband, jokingly saying, "You're too much; why can't you just say things clearly? Don't you know women don't do complex thinking?" "You'll find out if you

the passenger seat closer to Mia in the

her husband's body get closer, Mia's heart started to race, assuming he was going to kiss

the car now, and

seat for her. She was petite, and it would probably take her a while to adjust it herself, so

the little girl misunderstood and thought he was

she felt her body moving forward did Mia realize

avoid her husband's lips, but

watched quietly, pushing his wife closer to him

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

movements were very small. She was

can you move back a bit? I'm

speaking, Andre

tightly, her knuckles turning white, her heart pounding

the small

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

knowing what to do. "Babe, I said no kissing; our staff

helped his wife buckle her seat

hands down; no one

was extremely shy, and she

to his wife, enjoying her company with

no time, Mia

an intimate relationship as husband and wife;

a couple

her, "Before you start driving, always check to see if there's anyone around; get in the car and lock the doors, then buckle your

driving school teacher