Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia acted as if she hadn't heard, going totally deaf every time the topic of Maplewood Estates came up. Andre sidled up to her, getting in close, and whispered, "Still pretending, huh?"

Mia stayed silent, trying to look innocent, playing up the cute act, hoping he would let her off the hook.

Andre lifted her chin, "Acting all weak and defenseless just makes me want to tease you more."

Mia's act had flopped. She hadn't even taken a bath, but was already tricked into sex by him. Afterwards, they took a bath together.

By the time Mia left the bathroom, two hours had passed. Andre, with a towel around his waist, went to the bathroom to get his pajamas, drying his hair as he went.

Mia had a towel wrapped around her body and another one around her head. She was sitting in front of the dressing table. Her body was still blushing shyly. Every time she was intimate with her husband, she would get embarrassed for a long time. Even though they had been married for quite some time now.

Andre changed into his pajamas, and also got his wife a new set, handing it to her at the dressing table. "Put this on."

Mia blushed, setting the pajamas aside.

Andre came up behind her, looking at her bare shoulders in the mirror. He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that resonated over Mia's head. "Still shy? After all these times, you should be used to it by now."

Mia: "Honey, I think you have a problem."

Andre, puzzled, "Oh? What problem do I have?"

Looking at her husband in the mirror, Mia said, "You seem addicted to that kind of thing. You should probably see a doctor about it."

At this moment, Andre felt like decking someone. Because he loved her too much, he was the one with the problem?

Mia and placed her on

I was right. You're addicted. You're at it again." Mia kicked her legs, trying to keep her husband

was so annoyed that his heart skipped a beat, as if

afraid that one day you'll die under me,

woman being crushed to death by a man. "Honey. Can't you be like other men, always busy with work, rarely coming home, only meeting

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or half a month at a time. But since we got married, I've never seen you go on a business

Mia: "What about others?"

the qualifications to work with

began to look

and moved towards the head of the bed, away from her husband. "Darling, someone named Finley came to

didn't stay long, and Naomi sent me away during that time. Who is he? I looked him up

have to

of the bed, "According to father and Naomi, we

enemy for a friend and get used by them, and I don't even know it?" Andre glanced at his wife, knowing that she was willing to say anything to find out the truth. Took advantage of her? She wasn't so easily

Mia began

political arena, but

my brother seized an opportunity that he managed to break free

so they didn't want

hadn't done anything to wrong her. Even if

frowned, "So father was also dealing with

sat next to her husband, her body