Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Anya sat next to Leo, her initial calm long gone. Leo held her phone, checking if she had blocked him. Sure enough, he had been blocked!

Just then, a new message caught Leo's eye. Leaning back casually in his chair, he glanced up at his girlfriend, who was clearly distracted and looking guilty. He opened the chat labeled "Bill." "Who's Bill?" Leo suddenly asked in the study room.

A guy sitting nearby, as if answering a question in class, raised his hand, "That's me."

Leo put down Anya's phone and turned to look at the guy who had been studying closely with his girlfriend. "Oh, it's you. Got it."

Anya snatched her phone back, not happy. "Stop snooping through my phone."

Leo let it go, but Anya couldn't focus on studying anymore. She stood up, gathering her things. "Class president, class rep, I have something urgent to deal with. I'll come back tomorrow."

As she stormed out with her backpack, Leo jogged after her, wrapping an arm around her. "You mad?"

"Don't hug me."

Leo kept hugging her. "Didn't you say being in a relationship means hugging and kissing? Now I hug you, and you're not happy."

Anya said, "I just don't want you to hug me right now."

Seeing her anger, Leo changed the subject. "That guy talking with you, one's Bill. What's the other guy's name?"

"Not telling you."

"Why are you mad?

turned around, and looked at Leo, even angrier now. She realized she wanted him to be more jealous, to show he cared. "Leo, are you with me because I'm

otherwise, he wouldn't have regretted it afterward. Now, seeing him not even a bit

her eyes as she snatched

catch up. Outside, with his longer strides, he caught up with her. "What are you thinking? Get in

with tears, her lips pressed down in sadness. She shook off Leo's hand, refusing to

the passenger seat, forcefully making her sit down. "Sit tight, don't

summer heat. Anya, sitting beside him, felt increasingly heartbroken. She raised her arm, covering

he didn't give her the answers and didn't accompany her to the library. "If you're really struggling, I won't look for a job these next few days. I'll help you review. If you

need you to study with me; I just wanted your attention. But you don't care about me at all. You're with me because my actions moved you, and you thought you

back to the hotel. Upon reaching it, Leo dragged Anya upstairs. Inside, he threw her books on a nearby dresser and, without a word, pulled her close and

the sudden kiss. Leo wrapped an arm around her waist, the other holding the back of her head. Their lips and teeth intertwined as he made her step backward until they reached the edge

her resistance, Leo stopped. After the kiss, Leo swallowed, looking at Anya, who had stopped crying and was now

shaking her

pulled up a chair, sat in front of her, and gestured to the end of the bed. "Sit

bed, her hands playing with the hem

kissing you means I like you? Does sleeping with you mean

masculine pride

voice small. "That's not what