Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chad pulled her up, pointing to the farthest couch. "Sit over there, away from me."

Molly pouted and obeyed with a small huff.

Soon, Molly's birthday cake arrived, and Chad went to pick it up. There was also a delicate little card tucked in the cake. It was clearly placed there intentionally. He picked up the card, opened it, and read the birthday wish, which instantly extinguished the fire in his heart. It was her handwriting. He recognized it. "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May you have me every year - your most beloved, Molly."

Chad's lips curved slightly. He pocketed the card and took the cake home.

"Huh? Is there only a cake?" Molly circled the cake. Her mind was churning: "Strange, where's my card?"

Chad asked her irritably, "What else do you expect with a birthday cake?"

Molly scratched her head. "I did leave a card too..."

Coleen called the children to dinner with a smile, "Set up the cake quickly and come eat."

"Okay."

Molly felt a bit of regret. She should have kept the card and not left it at the bakery. Now it was lost.

Chad watched her expressions secretly, with a small smile playing on his lips.

After dinner, the cunning Chad invited his naïve sister for a walk. "Did something get lost on the cake today?" Molly said, "A card."

"What was written on the card?" The fox showed his tail.

Molly looked up at Chad. "It's a bit embarrassing to say."

about it with your brother? Is it a

"No, just a sentence."

eyes were shimmering in the evening glow. She looked up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May you have me every year -

words. Chad watched her, suddenly pulling her into

his warm embrace, listening to his heartbeat. Then, she heard Chad's words, "I also wish my most beloved Molly everlasting peace and joy. May you

out a rectangular card from his pocket, one

but Chad lifted it out of her reach.

tapped her forehead. "Remember this, every year, year after year, it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks grew warm. "I don't want to play with you anymore." And

and chuckled indulgently. He carefully pocketed Molly's card and

hearing about the unique birthday gift, was intrigued. "Next year, I'll

able to get out of bed next

inside. "That's okay. Andre said we'll have

He definitely doesn't

"He doesn't get a say

brazenly say such things because Andre wasn't by her side. "Mia, it's

"He came home. We were about to sleep, but then he took a call and left." "Where

don't know. I'll

and then dialed her

answered, "Hello, why aren't you asleep?" "Honey, where

luxury suite." The receptionist's words made it through the

sat up abruptly. "Honey, who are you

Don't wait up for me. I won't be home till late."

and pulling a suitcase with the other.

the couch, dressed in pajamas, had scratches on her arms and red marks on her face. She walked towards Andre.

Andre's luggage and immediately