Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Anya's cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson when she heard Leo refer to Chad as "your Chad." She cast her eyes downward, ready to start the game, and then the full implication of Chad's words hit her.

If Chad was a "glitch" in the system, this glitch somehow managed to not only restore her rank after every downfall but also level her up. Such miracles don't just happen unless Chad, the so-called "glitch," was secretly grinding through the levels every time she faced a setback.

Was it possible that she was such a terrible player, always dragging her team down and causing them to lose ranks? Maybe Chad felt guilty and took it upon himself to carry them back up through the ranks every single time.

Lost in thought, Anya sat there staring into space until Leo caught her daydreaming. "Earth to Anya, you okay?"

"I don't want to play anymore, Chad," Anya declared suddenly.

Leo glanced at her screen, checking if anyone had spilled the beans. He had warned them all-if anyone dared to tell his "girlfriend" about him secretly leveling up their ranks, they'd face his wrath online.

"Did someone say something to you?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"It's nothing like that. I just... lost interest. Maybe I'm more cut out for Candy Crush and Poker," Anya clarified, her tone soft but resolute.

Leo checked her phone again, confirming no one had breached their pact. "What's going on?"

"Just not feeling it anymore. Guess I'm over the whole gaming thing," Anya replied, pulling out her phone. "You keep up the good work, Chad. I'm off to binge-watch my shows."

She then opened a pack of snacks, munching away as she got lost in her drama series.

For Anya, a girl who had never been picky with food and had the metabolism of a hummingbird, having snacks by her side meant she could keep eating endlessly.

series. He smiled softly before heading to the kitchen to fetch her

"Anya, maybe cut down on the snacks a bit. Have some

can cause

evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Mr. Hansen called Anya. "Kiddo, the sun's gone to dinner.

Grandpa," Anya replied from

protective grandfather, frowned. "Why bother keeping company with a workaholic? Let me send a car for you. Let Leo

can't, Grandpa. I don't want to leave Chad by himself. It would be

"Our dad's wasting his breath. Anya's the only one who genuinely cares about not leaving Leo alone," Mia observed. "Exactly. Anya won't come home, not even if Leo has to pull an all-nighter. She'd rather sleep on the

sighed, "That

Chad was ready to leave the Hansen residence after dinner, Mia excused herself tactfully, "I'm off to cuddle my

Better not linger." Hansen expressed his disappointment, "Another night shift?" After a moment of paternal concern for his son-in-law, he called out, "Molly, walk Chad out, will you?" Caught

his cane-a threat usually reserved for

with Molly, grateful for the chance to clear

back to comfort, stood by Hansen, remarking, "Who would've thought? Dad's playing

not one to miss an opportunity to brag, replied, "Of course. Haven't I

good boy, Henry. Don't be a schemer like Grandpa. But do grow up

couldn't help but puff up

to his car, both silent. Chad slowed his pace, "Heard you're joining the company soon. Giving up on your downtime?" Molly shrugged, "Enough

quipped, trying to lighten