Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

In Mia's bedroom, the bed wasn't as grand as the one in the Cedillo family mansion. It was just a cozy little bed that would snugly fit two people. Mia, who was a pregnant woman with a big belly, took up most of it. Returning to her room for the night, Mia eyed the small bed and suggested, "Honey, why don't you take the guest room?"

Andre replied, "I could just sleep on the edge."

Whether he'd purposely tried to make himself sound pitiful, Mia didn't know. All she could tell was that her heart clenched at his words.

"No," she said, "I like being in your arms at night. This bed is enough for us."

She'd been the one to suggest he leave, but now she was the one asking him to stay.

Once she was wrapped in her husband's arms, Mia turned to face him. "You purposely made yourself sound pitiful to make me feel sorry for you, didn't you?"

Andre, ever the strategist, shot back, "What are you feeling sorry for?"

Mia was taken aback. Had she been overthinking things?

Andre shifted closer. In the quiet of the night, his voice was a seductive whisper in her ear. "Tell me, what are you feeling sorry for?"

"Nothing..."

Mia had the habit of sleeping face to face with her husband. As she lay in his arms, her thoughts whirled.

Before she knew it, she'd thrown one leg over his, and was lulled to sleep in the comforting cradle of his arms.

His pregnant wife was finally lulled to sleep. Andre allowed a sly smile to creep onto his face.

against his arm, Andre felt his heart fill with affection. He brushed a hand over her cheek. "So hard to soothe. I had to

have been relegated

oblivious to her husband's stolen

the Byrne family home, Chad had returned with Mr. &

she heard her

mother still awake. It was almost ten o'clock. "Mom, why are

you

Andre and Mia had a fight, so Leo sent

son. His face was dark

"Nothing, Mom. Chad's just upset about some work stuff. I'm

when they came in. "What did

married before I turn 30. Don't mention introducing me to your friends anymore. Don't even think about it. And tell Dad, and Grandma and Grandpa. My marriage is my

avoiding his gaze. "Did you hear me?" he asked in

pretending like he wasn't talking

to you," Chad said.

he was angry. Feeling a bit intimidated, she turned her back to

didn't understand. "Chad, why are you suddenly talking

nobody needs to worry about my marital status." He glanced again at Molly's back. "And I also wanted

telling herself, "He's not talking about

couldn't understand. She'd never thought her son's words could be

a night shift. Coleen looked at him sympathetically. "Chad, you've been working so hard lately. Why don't you take a good night's

but she didn't want to face him. She could feel his intense gaze on her, which