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?"

undisturbed, seemingly oblivious to their presence. Inside, Mia's anxiety grew. "Honey, should I

"They won't buy

Andre's grasp, disrupting his focus. "So, should I admit

the documents, but Mia intervened, closing the

it'll spell

you have to promise me, let me sleep in

"Deal! I promise you."

Mia agreed readily.

Andre got up and left

front of the drink cabinet in the common rest

Cedillo, you've managed to pacify Mrs.

a plan

bring up her lie in the elevator? It was to plant a seed of guilt in

out of the elevator, when Mia saw everyone staring at her, her

she wanted was to explain quickly and avoid any misunderstandings. This was exactly

sleep in

No way!

the peach flavor, which other

pointed to a bottle of green apple soda, "Let

"Pick another one."

Mia had a refreshing drink and regained her senses, his cunning plan

picked a grapefruit-flavored drink and handed

"Fine."

two bottles of drinks, wasted some

rushed over, asking anxiously, "Honey, how did

"The misunderstanding is cleared."

of relief, patting

drink bottle and handed it to her. "Sit on the sofa and wait for me. When I finish up, I'll take

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

they were in languages she couldn't comprehend, she returned them, her face wrinkling in mild frustration. She then drifted to the window,

the ceiling, boredom evident. Her drink empty, she reached for another bottle. As she struggled with the cap, Andre watched, an amused smirk forming on his

for Andre. He then tapped on his desk

looked over when she heard the

over. Mia walked over and handed him