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."

teaching Molly how to disrupt police

choice, he resorted to

man, pinning him against the wall. "You think by keeping quiet, you and your family

houses. But the man she brought with her 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 the

I won't hurt you. But if we have to break it

we called the police, they wouldn't spare my family. I could hear Mrs. Thompson's cries, which had gone hoarse. I was...

"Where

bag, and Mrs. Thompson was nowhere to be seen. And there was blood on their hands. Dave and Mr. Thompson had wet themselves. I really didn't dare to cross them."

Chad let him go. "Do you know who that girl

barely stand, leaning on the door handle for

sister,"

face went pale- the sister of a cop had become

to clean up after his sister

Chad left, it was

tried calling Molly, but her

had said- Molly

and Leo, who were usually inseparable,

Chad immediately called Leo.

grass, not even the homeless

was low and the wind was biting. It was pitch black, with no signs of

night, a charming young woman led a group

the Thompsons running

husband and son were crouched in a corner, shivering in the cold and too scared to lift their heads. "Want to call your

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

across her face. With her hair in disarray and her face bruised, she knelt before Molly, begging for

the true temper of Molly Cedillo." Molly stood up and gave her orders to the

bag of feces and placed it in front

looked up at Molly. "What are you

must

his nose and kept