Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre sometimes found household chores to be a real headache.

But when Leo promised to help out, he meant it. Faced with a mountain of tasks, Leo initially felt overwhelmed. His efficiency dropped, and he occasionally had to burn the midnight oil. Twice, he forgot to pick up Anya from school.

After wrapping up his day and handing off documents at his uncle's office, Leo checked his phone and realized the time. He quickly called Anya, "Hey, Anya, you still at school waiting for me? Looks like it might rain soon, find somewhere to shelter, and I'll come get you after work."

"No worries, Chad, I caught a cab home," she replied, having waited at school for half an hour before noticing the ominous weather and deciding to head home on her own. "Chad, I texted you, did you see it?" Anya didn't sound upset at all. She was always so understanding.

Summer rains brought muggy weather and dark, heavy skies. Thick clouds made it seem as if the sky was pressing down, a prelude to a storm. The darkened sky hastened the evening's arrival. By six, it was already dark.

The big screens in the Cedillo Group's lobby warned of an impending heavy rainstorm, advising everyone to take precautions. Cedillo Inc. even offered free umbrellas for employees in need.

As the wind picked up, Andre reassured his wife over the phone not to worry. Everyone reporting to him had to be quiet, giving him space to comfort his family back home.

Leo waited patiently aside.

"Son, make sure Mia's safe, okay? Don't cry too much, and try not to cling to her," Andre advised over the phone.

"Uh-huh," came the muffled reply.

Andre ended the call with a chuckle, taking the documents Leo offered. "Didn't pick up Anya?"

"Got swamped and forgot. She took a cab home," Leo admitted.

up, "City's expecting heavy rain. Drive safe and head

let the office staff know to leave early too," Leo

nodded, still

out, only to return shortly,

his nephew's concern, "Yeah, will

the heavy rain led to severe

were about equally matched in their gaming skills, making for a lively

some cakes on the way and grabbed one for you," he said, hiding the fact

beamed, accepting the

Got caught up

feel bad, Chad. You're not obligated to pick me up, and you were busy with work. But

Anya sometimes felt let down by Leo's forgetfulness, she was also

feeling ignored, left the

relentless, with windshield wipers barely keeping

her mom, Coleen, insisted on driving. Stuck in traffic, Coleen expressed

on, Mom, I'm calling Chad

rang, "Hey, Chad,

up Dad from his office. We're heading

on our

by an umbrella, got into Chad's car and immediately asked about Coleen's

their loved ones, each was worried about their