Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1090 Molly's tears came easily, and before she knew it, they were spilling down her cheeks. "You've got to come see me. If you don't, that's it for us."

Leo sighed, "Alright."

Meanwhile, Mia gently woke her son, who was still deep in his dreams, and scooped him up from his cozy bed. She carried him to the bathroom, helping him with his morning routine, and freshened up his little face. "We're heading out too, off to the office to catch up with your dad.

By April 10th, Molly was wearing the hospital's telltale patient wristband, and true to his word, Leo showed up that evening.

As the due date of April 13th loomed with no action, Molly's nerves were fraying. Nightmares kept jolting her awake, leaving her drenched in sweat and anxiety.

Mia, ever the supportive sister, made daily trips to the hospital, her concern growing with each visit. She sat her husband down for a chat, "Honey, you'll be bunking with our son for a bit. I'm going to stay with Molly at the hospital. I've put all of Henry's essentials-shampoo, towel, lotion, and baby powder-in the white basket. Make sure you scrub him well during bath time, especially in those adorable chubby spots like his neck, armpits, and thighs. Alright, I'm heading out." And with that, she was off to the hospital in the dead of night.

Having Mia around was a balm to Molly's frazzled nerves.

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