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?

up Mia and placed

right. You're addicted. You're at it again." Mia kicked her

his heart skipped a beat, as if he was about to have

one day you'll die under me, so I've been holding back,

dying in the act, but never of a woman being crushed to death by a man. "Honey. Can't you be like other men, always busy with work,

the rise, but Cedillo Inc. is already at

seen you go on a business trip. Are you slacking off?" Andre: "For most people, if they want to work with me, they

Mia: "What about others?"

the qualifications to work with

husband began to

sat up on the bed and moved towards the head of the bed, away from her husband. "Darling, someone named Finley

"He didn't stay long, and Naomi sent me away during that time. Who is he? I looked him up on my phone this afternoon. He's a retired official who was invited to become a

he have to

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

to know who your family's enemies and friends are. Can you tell me this secret? What if I mistake an enemy for a friend and get used by

tell me." Mia began

entered the political arena, but they're not friends. They have different

not letting him get ahead. It was only when my brother seized an opportunity that he managed to break free from him. "Although he's retired, his students still have a huge influence in politics, and with

so they didn't want Mia to know too much. In their eyes, Mia was like

his wife these things wouldn't matter. Because Finley hadn't done anything

hearing this, Mia frowned, "So

her husband, her body soft and comfortable