Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia, quick as a fox, wrapped both arms around her husband's neck, her hands landing at the back of his head like she was about to pull off that classic move- ripping off his mask to see who he really was.

But the moment Andre caught her, their eyes met through the mask. She caught the worried look in his gaze-and just like that, she changed her mind. Instead of pulling off the mask, Mia tightened her grip around his neck.

With a playful kick, she wrapped her legs around his waist, latching onto him like a stubborn little koala.

The crowd gawked, jaws dropping, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Molly's eyes nearly popped out of her head. She charged up to the edge of the ring, pounding on it with both fists. "Mia! Mia! Don't do this just to win! Mia, you're my girl!" Molly was so fired up, she almost tried to climb into the ring herself to pry

them apart.

But the ring was way too high for that, no matter how hard she jumped. "Mia! Mia!"

Meanwhile, Mia shot her a smug look, her legs still firmly locked around Andre's waist. "Andre, quit pretending. I know it's you."

Andre tried to pry her legs off, but Mia just locked them tighter behind his back, refusing to budge.

"Hmph! You stubborn man! Wouldn't give me a secret shortcut, so you came up here to challenge me yourself?"

Andre sighed, knowing he'd been caught. "Get down," he muttered.

of his voice and clung on even tighter. "Nope.

her hips, torn between wanting to playfully smack her and remembering

in the ring-some squinting in disbelief, others

to win fair and

But who says strategy

strategy is this?" Andre could barely keep

classic seduction. Looks like it worked," she

leaned in and pressed a kiss to her husband's neck, letting her tongue sneak

dead silent, but none more so than Andre's

just kissed by

boss was getting teased.

a minute—if that's actually Mrs.

putting the pieces together. "Hey, remember when we rescued Mrs. Carter and Henry? Remember what she pulled off back then?" They'd actually compared Mrs. Carter and

you saying

kid that 'auntie' has-it's the

married with a kid because he knew

Carter all along!"

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