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."

with your brother?

"No, just a sentence."

around. Her bright eyes were shimmering in the evening glow. She looked up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May

her simple words. Chad watched her, suddenly pulling her into his

Molly everlasting peace and 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

pocket, one that Molly had chosen from many

grab it, but Chad lifted it out of

this, every year, year after year, it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks

shook his head, and chuckled indulgently. He carefully pocketed Molly's card and followed

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

might not be able to get out of bed next year," Molly retorted

one inside. "That's okay. Andre said we'll have another one next year after this

He definitely doesn't want you

get a

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

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

don't know. I'll ask him

hung up with Molly, and then dialed her husband's

checking into a hotel, saw his wife's incoming call and answered, "Hello, why aren't you asleep?" "Honey, where did you

the luxury suite." The receptionist's words made

up abruptly. "Honey, who are

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

backpack in one hand and pulling a suitcase with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch who was injured. "Anya, I've

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

and immediately called two staff members to take