"Donnie?" Molly called out again, hoping to get a response.

Chad looked up from his work, "He's busy."

Molly sighed, "..."

The game had just started, and Molly had already messed up, dragging Donnie's score down with her. Soon after, her avatar went gray, signaling her defeat.

Chad, with a faint smile, handed the phone back to Donnie, "Back to work, man."

"You're a sly one, boss," Donnie chuckled.

The other team members couldn't help but notice Chad's unique way of dealing with Molly. "Captain, do you get your unconventional interrogation techniques from dealing with Molly?" one of them joked. Chad laughed, "I can't deny she's been quite the teacher in that department."

Just as everyone was settling in for an all-nighter, a delivery arrived with a note: "From your wife."

No one needed to ask; everyone knew who it was from. Only the captain's wife would stay up so late to send over a midnight snack.

Chad put down his paperwork, "Alright, let's share the food and keep going."

Chad didn't go home that night, diving straight into the next day's work. Molly didn't dare call him again.

The next day, Mia called Molly to check in, "How's it going?"

"Haven't seen him. Got caught up playing games until dawn," Molly admitted.

"Good luck with that," Mia said before hanging up.

Mia, noticing Anya sunbathing, called out, "Anya, stop chasing Henry around or you'll both get dizzy."

The spring weather was perfect, a pleasant twenty-something degrees with a gentle breeze. Anya, holding a small blanket, wrapped little Henry in it and ran around on the mat, making him giggle with joy.

Anya's sweaty head, "Learn from Mia. She stays

one to the

household wasn't as relaxed. Molly kept glancing at the

brother and

"Why don't you call him

getting scolded by Chad, Molly made up an excuse, "We hang out all the time.

together for over a

argue with her mom, Molly headed

came home that evening, glancing at Molly in the living

avoided making

have you eaten?"

back to change. I'll be heading back to

trying to catch up, a

walk-in closet, Molly leaned against the doorframe,

shirt, answering nonchalantly, "Nah, got work. Anything

the door, as if she was tickling

a clean shirt, eyeing her partially hidden figure, "What

I'll

newlywed wife, who had lately

Molly: "I'll drive you."

in the passenger seat, "I'll

watching her daughter, went back inside to vent to

"She's newlywed. Remember when we first got married? I'd ride a bike to work, and you insisted on riding along for the

keep quiet so people don't mistake you for a

to their daughter, silently

pulled over, "There's a cab here. I'll

unbuckled her seatbelt and suddenly leaned over to kiss

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