Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 956

The night had settled in deep, and Mia finally had a chance to catch her breath. She held her little boy, who was crying his heart out, and with a touch of humor, asked, "Has the 'Lake of Tears' run dry yet?"

Her little bundle of joy, already miffed by his mom's teasing, began to cry even harder. The little chub, soft and adorable, nestled in his mom's arms, wrapping his tiny fingers around her neck, sobbing away. Andre found himself once again tempted to find a quiet spot for some peace.

Meanwhile, in their cozy rented space, Leo was getting ready to head out. He grabbed his girlfriend's purse, threw on his thick coat, and took Anya's hand to lead her out.

Their roommates, already in their pajamas, couldn't help but tease, "Off again, Leo? You two heading to a hotel or something?"

"Get lost," Leo retorted with a grin, giving his roommate a playful punch. "I'm just walking Ms. Anya home."

In the elevator, Leo casually draped his arm over Anya's shoulder and gently pulled her into a warm embrace.

As they stepped out into the chilly night air, Leo quickly slipped his coat over Anya's shoulders. "Here, put this on so you don't catch a cold," he insisted.

Anya pouted, clearly not thrilled. Leo, always the direct one, reached out and playfully pinched her cheeks, squeezing the pout away as she muttered, "Chad.."

Without missing a beat, Leo leaned in and kissed her softly. The faint taste of wine lingered-refreshing rather than overpowering. Anya closed her eyes, letting herself melt into the tenderness of the moment.

Under the quiet night sky, beneath the soft glow of streetlights, it was just the two of them. Anya felt the warmth and care in Leo's kiss, his rare tenderness enveloping her like a gentle breeze.

Leo's gentle touch gradually turned more passionate, like a storm brewing after a calm rain, making Anya's back ache with the intensity. She tried to speak but words escaped her.

In a bid to slow him down, she gave Leo a playful pinch on his side. He softened his approach, finally easing off and letting her catch her breath.

When he looked into her eyes again, Anya's gaze was misty, full of softness and trust.

and quipped, "Good thing we weren't in

blushed, catching the cheeky

you home," Leo said, gently helping her with

out of the complex, the road was silent, not a car in sight, just

and the night air carried a chill that

Anya's hand as they

breath form a cloud in the cold air. "Chad,

at her. Anya turned back to see his affectionate gaze, and her mind flashed back to the kiss, making her blush even more. "Chad, when you're quiet, you remind me of an uncle."

their wives like kids they cherish, and you're just like that. You think I'm still a kid. So, when things get tough, you keep it all to yourself because you don't want us to

Leo could reply, Anya sighed,

was still troubled by not being allowed

you, but because I don't want to burden you," Leo explained, meeting her gaze. "Sometimes, not knowing can make you unhappy. But knowing and feeling helpless-that's even tougher," he said. "I don't treat you like a kid because I'm doting on

nose tingle with emotion, unsure if it was the cold air

want to be someone who's there for you, not just

the tears from

"Having you beside me

comfort. Ms.

by doing something for me.

en

she buried herself in Leo's arms.

struggles. How else would grow strong enough to be your pillar? Stop crying now. Did you borrow all those tears from the little crybaby at home? No more tears, or I might just go home and

glistening. "Chad, why punish the baby if

to scold me all the time when I was young,"