Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Molly was on the verge of tears, swearing she'd never been through anything like this before. Yet Coleen remembered clearly that the two of them had definitely crossed that line.

Before long, Chad stepped out, cool as a cucumber, without a hint of panic. He walked over to Molly, wrapping his arm around her waist in a natural, affectionate gesture aimed at Coleen. "Mom, you're still up?" Coleen glanced at them, offering a casual piece of advice before she left. "Try to get some sleep; you both looked exhausted last night."

Leaving the newlyweds standing there in their matching red pajamas.

Feeling the warmth from Chad's palm through the thin fabric of her silk pajamas, Molly's heartbeat quickened. "Uh, Chad, I need to use the bathroom."

"Let's head back; our room has one too," Chad said, guiding Molly back to their bedroom.

Molly dilly-dallied to the bathroom, and by the time she came out, Chad was already in bed, seemingly dozing off.

Molly approached the bed, lifting the covers to slide in.

Back to the beginning, where each movement Molly made was cautious and tentative.

"Molly, I'm heading off to sleep. You should too," Chad murmured.

Molly simply responded with an "Okay," too nervous to make any further movements. Neither of them brought up the earlier awkwardness of Chad attempting to untie her sash or Molly's panicked dash out of the room. Eventually, when the sound of light snoring filled the room, Molly dared to shift slightly, whispering to the "sleeping" man, "Huh, does Chad snore?"

The pretend sleeper: "..."

The snoring ceased shortly after.

Once Chad was asleep, Molly felt a sense of freedom. She lay back, pouting as she stared at the red canopy above, her once sparkling diamond ring replaced by a more modest band, now on her ring finger. "Why hasn't Mia replied to my message?" Molly checked her phone again.

Eventually, she reluctantly messaged Anya, "Are you asleep?"

Anya quickly replied with a voice message, "Auntie, I absolutely loved the wedding favor you gave me."

Molly put her phone down, without much to chat about

finally fell asleep deep

woke up first, his internal clock ticking. The first thing he did was

spill over

a heavy sleeper, woke up as Chad was getting up, signaling she still wasn't

eyes, Molly squinted at the sunlight hitting her dark hair. "Tired? I can close the curtains for you to sleep some more?" Chad's pajamas were still in place, unlike Molly's, which had twisted during the night. "I'm

her father's advice from the previous day, "You and your dad, both heavy sleepers. Don't oversleep on your

the Byrne family really didn't care what time she

they both had their

admired her reflection, even with a mouth full of foam. "The, uh,

talk," Chad suggested, used to guessing what Molly was trying to say, much

Molly asked, "Bro, where did you get that heart-shaped balloon? Why didn't you tell me?

finished up and stepped out, he glanced at the red heart balloon. "You couldn't buy this with all the money in the world. I made it with

admire the balloon, growing fonder

it to Mia, sharing her

your nephew didn't see it, or he'd have

missing person

waking

spots, then skillfully navigated around them to

"How's my nephew?"

little one drinking milk, indirectly explaining why she was 'returning'

with her nephew crying for his mother at the door, refusing formula and flailing about, until finally calming down in his

small gathering with friends after yesterday's

chatted briefly before Chad changed, and

came downstairs together, Coleen was surprised to see her daughter up. "Thought you'd sleep till