Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

After a while, Chad became way too much to handle. Every few minutes, he'd pester Molly with questions, driving her straight to the bathroom for some peace. But Chad, relentless as ever, camped outside the door, knocking every so often. "Ugh, so annoying," Molly muttered.

When she finally emerged, she found Chad determined to corner her into a discussion. Even with a gloomy expression, her beauty shone through. "Fine, let's just sleep! Go turn off the TV," she snapped.

With that, Molly headed upstairs. After shutting off the TV, Chad followed with a grin. "Early to bed, isn't that nice?" he chimed.

To his surprise, Molly returned to her room, grabbed her pink blanket, and headed out.

Seeing the pink blanket in her arms, Chad asked, "What are you doing?"

"Getting cozy," she replied.

Molly then proceeded to their master bedroom. Since the last renovation, Chad's room had transformed from a boyish space to one exuding mature masculinity, with dark tiles, their wedding photo on the wall, and Molly's beauty shots decorating the shelves. Dumping the blanket, Molly flopped onto the bed to sleep.

push her. He understood the importance

next to Chad was a new and uncomfortable experience for Molly, who had been used to sleeping alone for years. Wide

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the nightstand. After a few sips, she tried to settle

Chad, checking on her, reminded her to sleep soon as he had work

Molly mumbled,

as Chad prepared for work, she said,

her own space, Molly found sharing a room with Chad challenging. "Weird, I never felt this way sleeping over

events, opting to catch up on sleep. When she finally woke up, she

call, Mia lounged in the backyard, soaking up the sun. "You should've seen Andre's face; it was all to cheer Dad up. I only had a two-hour nap as a 'punishment,' Leo had to cover for Una, and Anya watered the garden.

got ready. Before leaving, she noticed a skincare product on her vanity, the same