Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Molly left her hospitalized mother in the care of the ever-reliable Anya and took off.

When Chad arrived to visit his mother, he found Anya there. "Anya, where's your aunt?" he asked.

"She's gone to pick a fight," Anya replied nonchalantly.

Officer Chad: "..."

He glanced at his mother lying in the hospital bed, thought about Molly's fiery temperament, and muttered to himself, "Damn it! She's out of control again!" Without wasting a second, he rushed out of the hospital.

By the time Chad arrived at the Thompsons' house, it was pitch dark, and the front door had been ripped off its hinges.

Chad inspected the doorway. It was clear that the door had been violently removed.

Inside, the place was a wreck. The flat-screen TV lay shattered on the floor, glass from the door was scattered everywhere, and there were splashes of blood on the ground. Chad knew this kind of chaos all too well. If anyone could create such a mess, it was his sister.

It seemed this time, Molly was genuinely furious.

But strangely, no one was home.

Chad knocked on the door of the only neighbor to ask for information.

Despite his persistent knocking, no one answered.

"Open up, police," Chad called out.

After seeing Chad's badge through the peephole, the occupant cautiously opened the door a crack. Chad frowned, "Where are the people from across the street?"

The man, who lived there with his family, stuttered nervously, "I... we... we were out... I don't know." Chad could see this guy was scared out of his wits.

"If you don't cooperate with the police, you'll have to come down to the station with me," Chad warned. The man continued to deny any knowledge.

Chad took out his phone and showed the man a picture of Jade on his lock screen. "Have you seen her?" The man's eyes widened in fear. "No, I haven't seen her."

regret teaching Molly how to disrupt police investigations. It was making his job much

no other choice,

pinning him against the wall. "You think by keeping quiet, you and your family will be safe? If they come back, you'll end up just like the

punched the door until it split open. They scared the Thompsons so much they were crying. Then they went inside, and we could hear Mrs. Thompson screaming for help from our house. I was about to call

open the door willingly, I won't hurt you. But if we have to break it down

She warned me that if we called the police, they wouldn't spare my family. I could hear Mrs. Thompson's cries, which had gone

asked, "Where did

to ask? When they left, they were carrying a bloody black bag, and Mrs. Thompson was nowhere to be seen. And

him go. "Do

man could barely stand, leaning on the door handle for

sister," Chad

the sister of

had to clean up after

left, it was

his car and tried calling Molly, but her phone

had said- Molly was with

who were usually inseparable, were not

Chad immediately called Leo.

grass, not even the homeless would choose to

and the wind was biting. It was pitch black,

led a group of burly men to this

the Thompsons running for

lift their heads. "Want to call

I was wrong. I'll apologize, I was wrong." Juliana's face was swollen, and

face. With her hair in

I'll show you the true temper of Molly Cedillo." Molly stood up and gave her orders to the men behind her. "Go, get the 'meal' I prepared.

brought out a bag of

pale as she looked up

must eat a lot of this stuff,

and kept his distance from the