Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia watched as Holly vanished from her sight. Unable to enter through the front gate, she could only seethe in frustration inside the car. She then looked at Tom, who had started talking to Molly. "Strange, how did Tom hurt his hand?" Mia noticed the bandage wrapped around Tom's palm, raising some questions. "Who hurt him?"

Andre was racing to the hospital. He was driving recklessly, heading towards the maternity hospital.

The hospital's parking lot was crowded with vehicles.

Molly and Tom were facing each other. Her gaze was fixed on Tom's eyes, unflinching, unabashed.

Tom answered her earlier question, "It was just a hospital mix-up. Are you really going to keep nagging me about it?"

Molly gritted her teeth. "You surely have a knack for forgetting. Is it because I look so different from when I was a kid that you can't recognize me?"

Tom instantly became alert. "What do you mean?"

"You have forgotten about what happened sixteen years ago, but I haven't!"

Tom squinted his eyes. Sixteen years ago? Did she remember?

Molly didn't dare to say much. More words meant a higher chance of a slip-up.

Tom glared at Molly. "What are you babbling about?"

Molly said, "You should know what I mean. Tom, you can't escape from this. My brother is already heading to arrest Finley with the police. Aren't you curious how I regained my memory? You should thank yourself for that."

Tom became panicked when he heard about Finley's arrest. Did she really regain her memory? His gaze at Molly was no longer hidden. There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. He clenched his fists.

Both Mia and Leo, who were watching from the car, were sweating nervously.

and your leaf tattoo triggered my memory. Tom, you didn't expect that, did you? You can't escape from this. With Finley arrested, it's about time you, the watchdog, step down."

believing that she regained her memory, even

worked. Tom impulsively grabbed Molly's hair and pressed her against the car, gritting his teeth. "Sixteen years ago, I should've killed you and dumped you in the sea. Molly, you should've died sixteen years ago, just like Andre." Molly's scalp throbbed painfully, as if chilli powder was sprinkled onto a wound. It was

it! It was

the pain on her head, started to laugh. "I don't think I've told you

frowned, looking at the

remembered everything, why did the police go after his boss first instead of him? He was the one who carried

appear at the hospital to block his way today? It seemed like a premeditated

suddenly appear alone to tell him that she regained her memory? Shouldn't reporting to

realize why Molly was laughing. He quickly reached into Molly's pocket and took out her phone. It

being taken away, Molly

Knowing that he couldn't fight Tom, he still rushed forward to

to go, but she thought of Naomi's plight. She looked down at her belly. She couldn't gamble, because she

wait. She opened the car

no one. At that moment,

moment, the hatred in his heart became intense. The pain in his palm was something

thought of a

forward to

ready. For the first time, she was this close to danger. The fear was evident in

his fist was about to hit

...

hollow, as if everything became quiet, or blurred. Her vision blurred. She couldn't stand steadily and crashed into a car. In a flash, she was back to that evening. The wind

wasn't hers but her brother's. Wearing a princess dress, she looked like a princess in distress. She was standing on a reef, with the sound of the

Let her be lost to the sea." Those words