Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Molly shook her head, "I was definitely going to head home. I just got too engrossed in my game and lost track of time."

"Just keep getting lost in your game then."

Molly squeezed Chad tight, "Nah, can't do that. My favorite brother isn't in the game. Wherever my brother is, that's where I'll be."

Everyone in the room knew that Chad, the captain of the Havenbrook detective squad, had arrived and was giving Molly a piece of his mind at the entrance.

And everyone came out to enjoy the show.

What they saw though, was Chad getting a bear hug from his sister, followed by Molly whispering sweet nothings into his ear?

"Chad, I didn't cause any big trouble today, just got home a bit late. I didn't give you any extra headache. Don't be mad okay? I love you the most. Don't be mad, because when you're mad, I get scared." Chad couldn't take it anymore. He barked, "Hands off!"

Molly wouldn't let go, "If you promise not to hit me, I'll let go." She was always like this, persistent and good at getting what she wanted.

Chad just stared at her in silence.

Frightened, Molly let go. As Chad raised his hand to hit her, she quickly scrambled to the passenger seat of the car.

Chad's raised hand clenched into a fist and withdrew.

Jack stepped up to Chad and extended his hand, "Nice to meet you, Chad. I'm Jack Ashford."

Chad shot a hostile look at the man in front of him and didn't return the handshake, "Mr. Ashford, it would be best if you kept your distance from my sister in the future."

But Chad's position of authority cast a formidable aura that

would

words, "Neither you nor your family are good enough for

car and drove off, leaving

Jack's eyebrows furrowed. Chad was

to smack

to him, and his raised hand fell again. Clearly, he couldn't bring himself to hit her, and ended

She stayed quiet for a while before whispering, "Mom mentioned you and me when we shared a bed last night." "Speak up, I can't hear you," Chad said,

"Mom said we're too close for siblings. We're more like lovers. She's worried that my feelings for you might become romantic, so she suggested that I get out more and make more friends. Not to always stick with blood relatives, but to befriend people who aren't related to us. When someone shows interest in me, I shouldn't reject them outright. I should get to know them first,

words had a slight edge

Chad fell silent.

turned to look at Molly, who was fuming next to him, "So, you knew he was into you before you accepted his invitation?" Molly could feel Chad's rage intensifying. She shot a glance at the man next to her, who was

the steering wheel in frustration, then turned to Molly, "And what do you think?" If she dared to say she had a thing

Chad's jealousy was written all over

frowned, "Let me finish. He started off as a gentleman and was very respectful towards me. But when he answered my phone without my permission, I lost interest in him immediately." Chad unbuckled his seatbelt, got out of the car, walked to the passenger side, and opened the door, "Get out. Let the guy

"Isn't that supposed

the most," Molly

emotions run high, Chad popped a question to Molly, "Since you love me the most,

"But

related

out loud,

knew that his hand was clenched tightly as he looked at Molly's stunned expression. Anxiety, unease, worry,

mind refused to open. Chad's sudden outburst seemed like a force trying to break