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."

it with

"No, just a sentence."

evening glow. She looked up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday.

by her simple words.

but the next moment she was in 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 have me every year. Your most beloved... Chad." Molly looked up abruptly. Her eyes were meeting his

pocket, one

Chad lifted it out of her

every year, year after year, it has to be you!" Molly's cheeks grew warm. "I don't want

her fleeing figure, shook his head, and chuckled indulgently. He carefully pocketed Molly's card and followed her at a

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

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

playing with the little one inside. "That's okay. Andre said we'll have

definitely doesn't

doesn't get a say

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

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

know. I'll

and

a hotel, saw his wife's incoming call and answered, "Hello, why aren't you

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

who are you getting a hotel room

for me. I won't be home till late." Andre

a suitcase with the other.

had scratches on her arms and red marks on her face. She walked towards

saw Andre's luggage and immediately called two staff