Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre casually remarked, "It's not yet Leo's time."

By the time Jade got home, night had already fallen.

She woke up feeling refreshed and immediately noticed the man lying next to her. It took a moment for Molly to remember: Oh, right, she was married now. But... this wasn't the honeymoon suite.

A couple of seconds later, it dawned on her: Oh, she had wandered into the wrong room.

Sitting up, she accidentally pulled the blanket off Chad. Her hair was stiff with gel, and her makeup was smeared and uncomfortable. She decided she needed a shower and tiptoed out of the bedroom, trying not to wake Chad. Taking advantage of his deep sleep, she headed to the actual bridal suite.

When she walked in, Molly was captivated by the sight of balloons. A large red heart made of balloons was positioned by the window, even prettier than the one Anya had made for her. She admired it briefly before heading into the shower.

Three minutes later, Chad returned to the bridal suite and heard the shower running. He smirked, loosening his tie and heading to the walk-in closet. Not long after, the water stopped, and Molly came out wrapped in a towel, only to find a man's tie on the bed. Then, Chad emerged from the closet. Their eyes met, and Molly was taken aback, her skin still glistening with water droplets.

Chad's gaze slowly moved from her face down to her shoulder, his shirt collar slightly open as he moved toward her.

Molly backed away, "What are you doing? When did you wake up? Why didn't you say something when you came in?"

Chad cornered her at the vanity, his eyes on her as she nervously swallowed. He chuckled, "You weren't this shy in a towel before."

and looked

now." Chad reached out and removed the shower cap from her head. "Come to the bathroom, let me dry your hair for you." "No

leaning against the sliding door, watching her. She turned on the hairdryer and raised her hand to start drying her hair, but the towel under her arm felt loose. Molly quickly lowered her arms, securing the

reflections in the mirror, she felt as if she was living a dream. The past two years had changed so fast, not the world around them, but the relationship between her and Chad. They had a late lunch, which pretty much doubled as dinner, so they skipped the evening meal. After drying her hair, Chad pressed his hands against the vanity from behind her. From behind, it looked like Chad was enveloping Molly in an embrace. Feeling the warmth of the man behind her and his shirt against her skin, Chad looked into the mirror, his voice low and husky, "Molly, are you still

novels, Molly felt there was an underlying meaning

lines of her shoulder, now dry. He leaned down, as if to kiss her neck, "You've already slept

pushed Chad's hand away, quickly running out to fetch her pajamas from the walk-in closet. She gathered up the

found herself unable to sleep, just as before. She blamed it on her position

started again, her emotions rollercoasting. She needed someone to talk to, to

her top contact,

the thrill. I wasn't, you know, pretending to be that... Besides, you're so well-known, right? Everyone knows who your wife is. Our son is so adorable,

didn't hold back her words, "Next life, I'll be the man, you

to "woe woe" again. Hansen thought if it weren't for wanting a granddaughter, he wouldn't have bothered bringing his grandson along. "Henry, say

a sneeze to

bedroom, filled with the scent of passion, the tired person finally quieted down, too exhausted

Molly had tossed and turned in, looked