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 piece

"No, just a sentence."

up at Chad and spoke clearly, "Wish my dearest brother a happy birthday. May you have me every year

words.

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

from his pocket,

lifted it out of her reach. "Molly,

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

figure, 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

get out of bed next year," Molly

okay. Andre said we'll have another

doesn't want you to

"He doesn't get a say

only brazenly say such things because Andre wasn't by her

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

know. I'll ask

and

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

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

sat up abruptly. "Honey, who are you getting a hotel

to sleep. Don't wait up for me. I won't

the other. He turned to the girl on the couch who was injured. "Anya, I've got the

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

and immediately called