Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

At five o'clock, Henry was back in the cozy embrace of his family.

As Mia settled into the back seat with her little boy, she told her family, "Dad, Naomi, you don't need to see us off. We're just heading abroad for a few days and will be back soon." Henry, who had just learned to wave goodbye, started waving his tiny hand at his grandpa as his mom closed the car door.

Mia, looking at her son, said, "Ever since you came along, I haven't sat in the passenger seat of your dad's car."

Quick-witted Henry flashed his mom a sweet smile.

When they arrived at the airport, Henry's mouth hung open in awe as he took in the grandeur of the airport terminal, something he'd never seen before.

Andre, carrying Henry in one arm and dragging two suitcases with the other, was followed closely by his petite wife.

Mia rummaged through her bag for their passports and headed straight to the business class check-in.

Once inside, Henry, full of curiosity, wriggled around. "Dad-"

Every time Andre heard his son call him, he felt the weight of responsibility on his shoulders grow and his love for Henry deepen. "Hey, what are you calling me for now?" "Daddy-"

Seeing the curiosity in his son's eyes, Andre's gaze softened. "Curious about the airport, huh? How about from now on, whenever Dad has a business trip, I'll bring you along to fly?" Mia then got a call from her mother, Madison, who was anxious about their trip.

"Mom, we're on the seven o'clock flight. My husband and I just got to the airport. Please remind Dad not to drink too much and accidentally spill the beans to Cooper."

Madison's husband chimed in, "Do you think I can't keep a secret?"

Mia laughed, "I'm just worried you might let something slip after a few drinks."

In the lounge, Mia immediately started hunting for snacks. She indulged in treats her husband usually didn't let her eat.

Mia, munching on cookies and holding an ice cream, couldn't resist heading over to the food court.

After sitting down, Henry looked around for his mom, pouting, until she reappeared with a bowl of pasta.

just ordered

his little hands itching

mixed the pasta, "Honey, cover our

his little hands flailed,

quickly forked up a bite and fed it to

time Henry could see again, his dad

turning away from her son, took a bite

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might not win a toy,

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phone buzzed with a reminder from 'Married Young Lady' and 'Young Mom': On a date, the focus isn't you

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