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."

her, "What's embarrassing about it with

"No, just a sentence."

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

her simple words. Chad

joy. May you have me every year. Your most beloved... Chad." Molly looked up abruptly. Her eyes were meeting his fiery gaze. "Chad, you got my card!" Molly realized she had been

out a rectangular card from his pocket, one that Molly

to grab it, but Chad lifted it out of her reach.

it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks grew warm. "I don't want to play with you anymore." And suddenly,

his head, and chuckled indulgently. He

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

able to get out of bed next year," Molly retorted without

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

just bragging. He definitely doesn't

said, "He doesn't get a say in

wasn't by her side. "Mia, it's so late. Andre

glanced at the empty spot next to her. "He came home. We were about to

I'll

up with Molly, and

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

for the luxury suite." The

are you getting a hotel room

friend's kid. You go to sleep. Don't wait up for me. I won't be home till late." Andre

other. He turned

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

saw Andre's luggage and immediately called