Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Hank adjusted his grandson from one arm to the other and, freeing his hand, pointed at the door. "Andre, get back to Maplewood Estates. Don't even think about stepping foot in my house again."

Mia shot him a look. "Fine, then give me back my son."

"Not happening. He's my grandson!" Hank said, hugging the little bundle tighter.

Mia retorted, "And without me, you wouldn't have this adorable grandson."

Hank fired back, "And without me, you wouldn't have a husband."

The room fell silent.

Molly clapped her hands, "Well played, Dad. You actually won that round."

Mia wasn't backing down. "So, if it wasn't Andre, you think I couldn't find someone else to marry?"

Molly, ever the instigator, piped up, "Mia, stay strong. Here's to hoping for the best!"

She glanced over at Andre, who had been silent until now. Mia had no idea her husband's gaze was fixed on her, dangerously intense.

Madison, trying to keep the peace, lightly tapped her daughter's shoulder. "Enough with the nonsense. You and Andre are married."

Mia turned to face her husband and suddenly felt a chill from his icy stare. Though she had won the verbal duel with Hank, it seemed the victory came at a cost. "Honey, I... uh, didn't mean it like that. You know I'm just naturally competitive, right?" Andre's smile was cold. "My possessiveness is just as strong."

Feeling a bit scared, Mia turned to her parents. "Mom, Dad, can I go with you?"

"What about Henry?" Madison asked, looking at her adorable grandson.

her head. "Leave him. He's part of the Cedillo family. Let them handle him. I always get bullied there anyway.

do we bully you? If anyone dared to bully

brother Naomi thinks I'm exhausted from taking care of the baby and always wants to hold him. My sister-in-law..." "What about me? Go on,

her in-law troubles

laughed, except for Molly, who felt

bit too much. "Well,

the happiest, Naomi

from Mia how to

for your daughter-in-law

you is pointless. I'm off to sleep with my

the little one, Hank opted for the elevator, avoiding the stairs for safety. Henry, for his part, didn't mind who held him as

Molly, a

to replicate my return to my mom's house and fail,"

Molly, "Don't get too

wife towards the door, ready to leave.

one of your other husbands

was just angry earlier.

"Honey, I was just joking

could barely contain her laughter at

I was wrong, okay? Don't be mad. I love you. You're my

in the living room, decided to

aware of his sister's marital issues, excused himself. "I'm off to

but to pass by Chad. "Ah well, might as well get this over with," she thought, trying to

Chad stepped in