Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1541

Andre sat calmly, his son tucked safely in his arms. When Miles signaled for his men to take the little boy, Andre just gave a cold, mocking smile. “Nobody's getting my son from me."

Henry latched onto his dad's neck, his round cheeks puffed in defiance. "Hmph! You can't hold me-only Daddy can!" The bond between father and son couldn't have been stronger.

Henry squeezed so tight his chubby chin nearly jabbed Andre's nose. Andre had to nudge Henry's soft cheek aside just to see straight.

Mia stuck close behind her husband, like a human shield—no one was getting the drop on her man.

Miles knew better than anyone: threaten a child, and everyone falls in line. But even he had to admit there was no way he could pull Andre's wife or son from his grasp. So, he looked elsewhere.

His eyes landed on Annie.

Annie could hold her own in a fight, sure, but there was no hiding her baby bump. When Miles looked at her, he let out a slow, satisfied smile.

The next moment, a thug slid behind Annie, silent and menacing.

Annie turned around and stared at the stranger-the same guy from her video call. "Where's my sister?"

worry. You'll see her

and stripped of any hint of her old confidence. They dumped her

coughed hard when she hit the floor, her eyes red and raw as

Regret hit her instantly.

did regret

"Annie..." she croaked.

dropped to her knees, scrambling to

a Dark Web assassin

What's with the

loudly. "Babe,

She pouted,

all it was worth.

tattletale in his arms. As long as

think we'd let

and stomped behind

the sisters' eyes were rimmed with tears.

Annie's belly and managed a frail smile. “So, that first phone