Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1128

Anya was cooking up a storm, sweat dripping down her back. "Chad, you're home! Try the spaghetti Bolognese I whipped up today."

"In this heat, why didn't you open the kitchen window? You're drenched! Here, wipe yourself off," Leo said, handing Anya a paper towel.

"I also stir-fried a couple of dishes," Anya explained. "I didn't want the cooking smells to spread, so I kept the door closed."

"But we've got an exhaust fan, silly. Go take a shower; you don't want to catch a chill from the temperature change."

Leo adjusted the air conditioning to make it a bit warmer, while Anya headed to the bathroom.

Soon, she emerged wrapped in a bath towel, and Leo just shook his head in silent protest she clearly didn't see him as a threat.

Anya was about to head to the balcony, still in her towel, to grab a fresh nightgown. Leo quickly scooped her up and carried her back inside. "What are you thinking? I'll get it. You shouldn't be wandering around like that."

"No one's gonna see me. I'm still wrapped in a towel,

past indifference. Her freshly showered look, with flushed cheeks and wet lashes, made her seem almost ethereal, testing his self-control. With a gulp, he headed to the balcony to grab

bathroom, opened the window, and mopped up

only to find her boyfriend had already finished the job. "Chad, I

gently tapped her forehead. "Silly, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. Do we really need to wait until we sleep on it to

deeper

close. "Come on, let's eat. We'll take a

hair a quick dry before joining him for the

turn for the healthier. He used to just grab whatever bread was handy, not caring much about the details. But with Anya, it was all about What kind of flour

you

it last? Chad, do y prefer whole wheat or white

some crunchy