Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia was glad her husband didn't have any exes, but was upset that he seemed to look down on her.

So, the poor driving hubby got his fair share of scratches from his feisty kitty, Mia.

Upon reaching the office, Andre led Mia by the hand to the elevator.

"So, I heard I'm becoming a 'daddy' again?"

Mia felt a little guilty thinking about what happened on Saturday.

Andre asked, "Is it a girl or a boy you're carrying this time?"

Mia replied, "It's my anger this time."

Andre cast a quick look at Mia, who had lowered her gaze. "Nice," he remarked, his voice gaining an edge.

As they stepped out of the elevator, all people in the office turned their attention to the pair.

The way everyone stared made Mia think back to the question Andre had posed inside the elevator.

Did they all know about her supposed "pregnancy"?

A wave of anxiety washed over her.

She gripped Andre's hand more firmly, taking refuge behind him. "Honey," she whispered, "does everyone know?" "Yes, they all know."

Mia was on the verge of tears. She hadn't expected the news to spread so fast. She had only told a white lie.

"What should I do then? I don't have anything in my belly."

Andre felt needed at that moment.

"Tell them your anger has subsided, so there's no anger in your belly."

"How do I explain that? I... honey~"

Whenever Mia encountered a problem she couldn't solve, she started to act cute with Andre.

"Honey- what should I do?"

he guided Mia into his office. Outside, the employees worked undisturbed, seemingly oblivious to their presence. Inside, Mia's anxiety grew. "Honey, should I just come

"They won't buy

desperate, Mia grabbed the papers from Andre's grasp, disrupting his

help either." He tried to continue reviewing the documents, but Mia intervened, closing the folder and forcing him to meet her

word gets out, it'll spell trouble

your lie, but you have to promise me, let me sleep

"Deal! I promise you."

Mia agreed readily.

got up

front of the drink cabinet in the common rest area, picking out a drink

over and asked, "Mr. Cedillo, you've managed to pacify Mrs. Cedillo so quickly?" Andre chuckled to

been hatching a

up her lie in the elevator? It was to

Mia saw everyone staring

to explain quickly and avoid any misunderstandings. This was exactly what he

him sleep

No way!

which

apple soda, "Let Mrs. Cedillo have

"Pick another one."

thought, if Mia had a refreshing drink and regained her senses, his

and handed it to Andre. "How

"Fine."

drinks, wasted some time outside,

rushed over, asking anxiously,

"The misunderstanding is cleared."

out a sigh of relief, patting her small chest,

the drink bottle and handed it to her. "Sit on the sofa and

As she did, Andre couldn't help but smile, charmed by her playful actions. Throughout his work, he'd occasionally steal glances at Mia

they were in languages she couldn't comprehend, she returned them, her face wrinkling in mild frustration.

empty, she reached for another bottle. As she struggled with the cap, Andre watched, an amused smirk forming

observing her, minutes flew by for Andre. He then tapped on his desk to get her

when she heard

her over. Mia walked over and