Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

An hour later, Hansen successfully followed Mia and Leo on Instagram, with the duo following him back. He had also sent follow requests to three other people, but was yet to receive a response.

"Is that all good now?" Hansen asked.

Mia nodded, "Yeah. After this, you just need to add us all into a group chat."

"Okay!" Hansen got busy with his phone again for a while.

"Did you go for steak last night? Which restaurant? Was it good?" Hansen asked Mia about her latest Instagram update.

Mia had shared a romantic dinner with Andre the previous night. After returning home, she shared photos of their dinner on Instagram. Leo instructed Hansen to like her picture.

At that moment, Andre noticed a new follow request on his Instagram.

He accepted it and also followed Hansen back.

"Oh, Andre's sneaking in some phone time during work hours! He's not focused at all."

Hansen proceeded to comment on Andre's profile picture.

"Why is it all black? What's this?" Hansen expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Andre's profile picture. "This dude lives like an old man. I'm even younger than him."

Next, he noticed that Andre's profile was completely blank - not a single picture posted.

"He's really boring, doesn't know how to share or enjoy his life."

Mia started to get annoyed, "Even if he is your son, he's also my husband. I'm still here. If you keep commenting on him like this, I'll get upset."

In front of others, she was part of the Cedillo family.

At home, it was just her and Andre - their own little family.

Hearing someone make such negative comments about her husband was bound to upset her.

Andre standing on the second floor seemed quite satisfied with her reaction.

"Mia." He called out.

man on the second floor.

nap."

no longer

Andre reached out and took her hand, asking in a doting manner, "You're so bouncy when you walk, like

Andre's arm as they returned to their bedroom. "Yours,

once again by her soft

to bed, Mia freshened up in the bathroom. She suddenly asked, "Honey, why didn't you

don't want

man on the couch, exposing his lie, "You're just worried about not having Dad in

I know your heart well." Mia walked over, poking his chest

his hand on his

on his lap. He hugged

"Who's this woman, looking so beautiful even without makeup? Ah, it's my adorable wife!" Mia held her face in her hands, admiring herself while nestled in Andre's arms. Her tone was sweet and proud. Andre laughed

Mia also laughed.

is what sweet love was like. Even the most ordinary words, as

studying his face. Her gaze finally landed on his eyes. She was stunned, then said, "Honey, you're

and kissed her

of her mouth, he

couch restricted

placed her on the bed, and without giving her time to react, he pressed himself on top

mind was a whirlwind from his

she could react, she was pinned underneath him. What followed was

Mia felt a hard object between her legs, causing

reached out to move it away. And then, she touched... Both of them were

and naive girl

that to be his

Mia screamed. "Ah!"

her face, and dared not to look

face also turned red. He got up from Mia, glancing at his lower

had her blouse

ears were