Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chad had planned to wake her up, but now he just sat on the edge of the bed, watching her sleep.

Mia had also risen early, carrying her hungry, crying son out the door while stifling a yawn. "Anya, you're not going to school, you're not going to work, and you're not even hungry. Why are you up so early?"

Anya, with her backpack on and clutching her laptop, replied, "Auntie, I'm heading out. I left some pasta for the baby in the dining room."

With that, she left, busier than those heading off to work.

Last night, Henry was supposed to sleep with his grandfather but ended up crying his way into his parents' arms.

Anya's daily routine: city library, Chad, baby-a trifecta of tasks.

Molly's daily life: work, home-a straight line.

Mia: her son, a single point.

Sometimes she would visit the office, bringing surprises for Andre, who was hard at work.

Leo often joined Anya after work to clean, buy mattresses, and bed linens. Anya also took down the dusty curtains and replaced them with a double-layered set: one layer of girlish white tulle for her and another layer of classic grey blackout curtains for Leo's straightforward taste.

Leo pointed at the curtains on the bed. "Why'd you buy these without telling me?"

Anya had her grievances too. "And did you tell me when you signed me up for the computer exam?"

However, Anya didn't know how to install curtains and needed a man's help. Holding the curtain rings, she called, "Chad, could you give me a hand?"

Removing the old curtains revealed dust everywhere.

Anya passed the curtains up, and Leo, wiping the rail with a damp cloth, hung the new ones. "One layer would've been enough; two is overkill." "The white one's for me; the grey one's for you."

After hanging them, suddenly, the table Anya had ordered online also arrived.

Leo looked at her silently.

"There's no table for Chad's books

"There's no sofa either. Planning to buy

whispered, "Already did,

hips,

hurriedly explained, "It's not a big sofa, just a single lazy boy chair, a big bean bag, really comfy." "What else did

floor mat... I pretty

received another delivery call. "Chad, the chairs have

has you as a customer sure hits

took Anya's hand, heading

required assembly, with Leo reading the instructions and handling the screwdriver, while Anya, nearly incapable of anything manual, seemed

me the

immediately passed it

handling of the screwdriver and took

the foot of the bed,

dedication to him alone, Leo found himself smiling. Indeed, no matter how troubled he felt, seeing her always calmed him down. On

his arm around Anya's neck. Just as she thought Chad might strangle her, she

legs, leaning down to kiss Anya, who was in

days, everything had

standards, even buying a bath loofah to

a wall-mounted storage bag, a desk mat-Anya had covered it all, even sticking a large

as Anya adorned their space with various online finds, even replacing

it completely with adhesive wallpaper until

Leo remarked, "It's just for drinking water; I'm not here every day, just sleeping at night." The

play mat, and on the balcony, a lazy boy chair, Anya's favorite spot for a

flower market to buy green plants,

Anya was very

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