Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 822

Molly's excitement took a nosedive. "Why's that?"

"Isn't it obvious? We've all noticed that Chad's been into you for ages."

"But we were just kids back then!"

Mia sat solo on a nearby bench, eyes on a father and son playing in the distance. She chimed in, "You know, Chad was kind of a jerk back then. But at least he's been reliable and hasn't hurt you all these years."

Molly propped her chin on her hands, grinning, "Mia, guess what? Chad and I are in separate rooms now, and it's been a while too!" Mia's eyes sparkled with intrigue, "Oh, do spill the beans!"

Molly laughed, "Chad had an ex he never mentioned to me, so I made him sleep separately as punishment. Mia, you wouldn't believe how good it feels to flip the script. Chad used to grill me, question me, even judge me. But now, it's my turn to call the shots... Hey, Mia, what are you staring at?"

Mia was lost in thought, admiring her husband's handsome silhouette. "Molly, why didn't Andre have an ex for me to get upset about? That would give me an excuse to be mad and enjoy a few days of blissful separation."

Jade shook her head in disbelief. "Don't worry, I'll pass on your words to my Andre."

Mia turned to her phone's camera, "Don't worry, I'll also tell Chad about your early morning love confession."

Molly asked, "Are we just messing with each other now?"

Mia laughed, "Isn't that what we always do?"

After a while, Mia, feeling the chill creeping in, tucked her hands inside her jacket. "Let's pick this up back at the hotel."

Ending the call, Mia started waving her arms, taking tiny steps on the slick snowy path, looking more like a waddling polar bear.

on the inky sky, kicking his tiny feet, calling out to Andre,

little water spots. He tried capturing his son on his phone but kept missing the mark. "Mia, come over and

little hop, skating across the ground before spreading her

standing on tiptoe to give him

down to

stretching long beside them, next to their little bundle of joy. Even after all these years of marriage, the sight of his petite wife never failed to make Andre's

Mia was

like a third wheel as he watched his parents cozy up. Wasn't this supposed to be his photo op? How

Back in Havenbrook.

in bed, something nagging at her. Suddenly, she sat up, "Wait a sec, what was Conner doing at the police

knocked, and Conner swung the door

Chapman, busy as ever,

stepped inside, "What'd you say to Molly

with him. Officer Chapman, isn't integrity your thing? You're here shaking up a marriage." Annie

now, urging reconciliation. As for you, I suggest heading back

you tell Molly about my past with Chad, leading her to snoop

on the sofa, legs casually crossed on the coffee table. "She figured

Annie was puzzled, "God-sister?"

is my godson. Andre's

dad, your

shrugged, "Not out of the question. Oh, and heads up, if we tie the knot, Molly becomes your god-sister too. Don't be a jerk; stay

engage with the Nettleton family. Message delivered; I'm heading back to the station. You should leave too and avoid causing a scene at the station, or you

his most embarrassing moment was known

smile, "Everyone at the station knows. Don't come looking for me, or the

smile was brief, but Conner, reclining on the sofa, watched with amusement, "That's more like it. Keep smiling; it