Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia couldn't catch a wink of sleep. Resting a hand on her belly, she tried to ease the energetic little baby inside her. "Your dad would never cheat on me. He isn't the type. Right, son?" Silence answered her, and each second felt like an eternity.

Just as she was about to call her husband, her phone buzzed with an ad. "What would you do if you discovered your husband was cheating while you were pregnant?"

Being pregnant, Mia's phone was filled with maternity-related search history. As a result, the algorithms had started to target ads related to pregnancy to boost clicks. But why on earth was it suggesting articles about husbands cheating on their pregnant wives? Mia's temper flared.

Ignoring the time or place, she called Andre again. This time, after a few rings, Andre answered, "Hey, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Honey, where are you? I'm coming to you right now."

Andre had just parked his car outside a hotel. He wasn't about to discuss adult problems in front of a child. "I'm out handling something. You should go to sleep."

Anya, sitting in the backseat, was covered in ointment. "Are you staying at the hotel tonight or going home, Andre?"

Andre looked back at her. "I'm heading home soon. You just get some rest, Anya. Call me if you need anything."

Mia, on the other end of the call, was furious. This friend's child was a girl!

In the middle of the night, he was booking a hotel room for a girl. Shouldn't she, as his wife, be there with him? Didn't he realize he should avoid any appearance of impropriety? Mia, already anxious and dealing with an imbalance of hormones due to her pregnancy, felt her heart pound irregularly. "Honey, which hotel are you at? Who was that just now?" "I'll explain when I get home," Andre replied.

the car, she looked at Andre's phone. "Bye,

nodded, watching Anya enter the hotel. Just as he was about to continue his conversation with his wife, he

be there shortly to explain things, so he didn't immediately call her back. Instead, he

Anya?" Mr. Calder's only daughter, Anya, was just eighteen and had insisted on

call from his daughter, who was tearfully telling him she was being bullied. He was in West Meadows, so it would take him the whole night to reach her. Suddenly, he thought of

with his wife, received a call from Mr. Calder. "Andre, Anya's having some trouble at school. I can't make

questions, Andre quickly changed and headed to the

with Mr. Calder, Andre explained, "She had a fight with her roommates. She's got a few minor injuries, but I took her to the hospital. Just now, I dropped her off at the

enough. Even if I took a private jet now, it would still take me over two

you

his pajamas and yawning, looked at his uncle and then at the fiery dinosaur by his side. "He's back. Still

to get out. But her large belly made it difficult to maneuver. "Leo, why did

get so big belly?" As he finished his sentence, his shoulder

his car, walking over to help his

yard, Mia, with her large belly, stood amidst the beautiful moonlit landscape. The half-lit street lamps

about to go and catch me