Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Molly stopped mid-bite, buffalo wing in hand, and looked up. "So, where are we staying tonight?"

Aimee glanced over at Mia. "Hotel?"

Mia put her spoon down, no longer feeding her son. Instantly, Henry grabbed the spoon and started shoveling food into his mouth, cheeks puffed out. The two little boys nearby watched, wide-eyed and practically drooling.

"I bought a house," Mia said, just like that.

Both women stared at her, stunned.

Mia shrugged. "After my grad school exams, I just had this wild urge-I took Henry out with me, and, well, we bought a place."

"You're serious?" Molly gaped. They'd joked about this before, but she'd never thought Mia meant it.

Mia nodded. "Yeah. Bought it months ago. Haven't even stayed there yet. Spent a fortune making it nice, too."

Molly let out a dramatic sigh and grinned. "Mia, you're living in another league. I'm still dragging Chad around shopping for jeans, and you're out buying houses with a baby on your hip."

in, "I used to sell houses. Why couldn't I ever get a client like you?" The two women immediately turned on her, voices

business, when your long-lost billionaire family found you after spotting your face on the news? Boom-DNA test, suddenly you're an heiress, and then you fall for some rugged guy, face a bunch of drama, and end up

was baked in, from day one. "Wait- don't tell me your husband had something

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His brilliant plan for my first job was to dump me at a real estate office and tell me, Be the top seller if you want any money.' I only got through the first round because someone literally walked in

run it. Oh, and while I was struggling? He

over. "Wow, your husband makes Chad look like a teddy bear. Chad just pranks me sometimes. His paycheck's

Mine knows I'm a little obsessed with my savings, but no matter how mad he gets he never cuts me off His only real rule is that drink my coffee, go shopping, hang out with my girlfriends, and spend his money!"

shaking their heads in mock despair. "Some people

them noticed what the kids

Did you just feed

wanted to share because his little

actually managed to catch the wobbly blob in his

checked on her own son-sticky hands, empty mouth.