Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chad paused for a second, then his face lit up with realization. "Yeah, you're right."

"Let's go with the 'Endless Bloom.' The color's perfect, the fabric's satin, and the embroidery is way more intricate than the rest," Chad suggested earnestly, not just paying lip service.

Molly took a sip of her bubble tea, placed the cup on the table, and ticked off an item on her checklist. Chad grabbed her drink and tried a sip through her straw, tasting the sugar-free concoction.

Molly turned to him with a questioning look. "Does it taste like there's zero sweetness to you?"

Chad replied with a half-smile, "Sweet enough to give you a toothache."

Molly stuck her tongue out at him playfully. "I'd take the pain."

Chad took her drink and held it to her lips, feeding her a sip. "So, what? You gonna roll on the floor in agony, swearing off sugar for life to me, Chad?"

Molly took a gulp, her cheeks puffing out guiltily, avoiding a reply.

Chad's teasing hit home. Not that Molly couldn't dish it back, but he was describing a scenario all too familiar from her past.

After lunch, Molly couldn't drink anymore. Not wanting to waste it or carry it around, she handed it over to Chad. "Bro, I can't drink anymore."

Chad took the cup, holding her hand as he finished the drink for her before letting go and tossing the trash. He then continued, one hand holding their morning's spoils, the other ushering Molly into a home decor store to purchase the two sets they'd decided on, plus an extra flowery four-piece set for Grandma Byrne.

In the afternoon, Molly set out to shop for other things.

Thankfully, fashionista Molly had the stamina for shopping, leaving her with plenty of time to continue until the evening.

Chad made several trips back to the car to drop off bags; if he hadn't accompanied Molly today, leaving her and Anya to fend for themselves would have been unthinkable.

By afternoon, they hit a wedding store, with Molly's list guiding them on a treasure hunt for red envelopes, balloons, favor boxes, candlesticks, and decorative "Double Happiness" characters.

Even as the day wore on, Molly didn't let her fatigue show.

buying the lingerie, okay?" Molly glanced at her list, a hint of shyness in her

simply smiled, not pressing

her off at the Cedillo residence to deliver something

carrying only a small elegant bag, practically collapsed, abandoning any pretense

echoed with the sounds of a card game, his focus on securing the role

attention to the world

Molly: "..."

of bags, and the butler swiftly directed the staff to assist

causing the little one who was practicing sitting up to

coaxing her sister,

marathon. What

to Molly's. "Give your auntie a smooch for some

away, brushing

teased, "Oh, not up for a kiss?

Molly: "..."

office and his evenings enduring Anya's non-stop chatter. Mia remarked, "Anya, cherish him. Finding someone patient enough to listen to you ramble is rare. Marry that man." Anya blushed,

"It's

catch his

did but kept it to

and saw Molly sprawled out, he greeted her with a tease. "Oh, look

to his face. "Uncle Chad, congrats on your wedding."

plump nephew Henry, who seemed to enjoy being in

after, Naomi appeared, busy as ever. "Molly, what did

bunch of

took Molly to her room to show Naomi

you bedding, but you've already done it. I've been preparing your dowry and blankets; Mom

at home with the baby, unable to join you. Let me know if