Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Hello, I'm Director Grant. I work with Milka," he said, reaching out to shake hands.

Mars met his handshake. "Mars."

Director Grant's gaze lingered on the little boy in Mars' arms-Henry. The kid looked oddly familiar, but he couldn't quite place him.

Mars leaned in and prompted, "Say hi to your godfather."

Henry obligingly piped up, "Godfather~"

Then Mars nodded toward Milka. "And what do you call her?"

Henry stared at Milka, who watched his lips, eyes full of anticipation. Just as Henry's mouth formed the word "Auntie," Mars stepped in, quick as ever. "What do you call your godmother?"

"Godmom!” Henry shouted, his voice ringing out clear as a bell.

Milka's cheeks turned pink. "It's Auntie, not godmom-"

Henry only grinned, stubborn as ever. "Nope, godmom it is."

After all, his godfather had told him: when you see 'the tough one,' you call her godmom.

Director Grant's smile flickered, awkward. He glanced at Mars, sensing some hidden agenda, and, not wanting to linger, made up an excuse about "urgent work" and slipped away.

just

kiss, but the second time, after a little

kisses too~" Henry giggled, covering

she forgot all about correcting him

still won everyone over. "So, why'd you park on the street

as soon as he got

garage needs reverse parking. I'm way better at parallel

head. He never could figure out why so many women hated backing into

only just reached the car when a voice called out behind them,

he knew so well. "Sis! It's my sister!" he yelled. "Henry!" Anya ran

noticed the unfamiliar woman, then smiled. "Uncle Mars, you brought

catching Milka's confusion—she had no idea

was.

He

closer to Milka,

her,

of

looking for

a couple.

like

Anya. “This is Anya, Leo's girlfriend. Remember Leo? Andre's nephew? The one