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 your

"No, just a sentence."

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

her simple words. Chad watched her, suddenly pulling her

shocked, 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 fiery gaze. "Chad,

out a rectangular card from his pocket, one that Molly had

it out of her reach. "Molly, remember what

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

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

gift, was intrigued. "Next year, I'll try this for

get out of bed next year," Molly retorted

okay. Andre said we'll have another

doesn't want

get a say in

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

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

know. I'll ask

and then dialed her

hotel, saw his wife's incoming call and answered,

suite." The receptionist's words

are you getting

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

with the other. He turned to the girl on the couch

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

luggage and immediately called two