Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Henry tilted his little head, mesmerized by the shadows dancing on the wall, including his own. "Ah! Mommy!," he called out with delight.

Mia added to the fun, roughening her voice playfully, "Roar, here comes the pony, clop, clop, clop!"

Henry clapped his tiny hands in excitement, standing on the bed with eyes glued to the wall. Whenever a shadow caught his fancy, he'd stomp happily. But then, his little foot got tangled in the blanket, and with a thud, he toppled onto the bed. Andre chuckled, untangling his son's foot and scooping him onto his lap. Henry had already moved past the sadness of his uncle's departure, his eyes shining like stars in the night sky.

After a bit of playtime, Mia gradually covered the flashlight with her hand, continuing in a soft, melodious voice, "It's nighttime, little Henry needs to go to sleep now."

Andre pulled the blanket back, "Alright, buddy, time to snuggle in and sleep tight."

Henry glanced around, "Daddy, where's Mommy!"

"Just relax, and she'll be here soon."

Cuddling her son, Mia turned off the phone's flashlight and settled into her own bed, gently kissing his forehead in the dark.

In the comforting darkness, Henry's eyes sparkled like little gems. He whispered, "Mommy."

"Hey there, Mommy's here, let's cuddle and sleep."

With thoughts of his uncle fading away, Henry quickly drifted off into dreamland.

Molly's holiday came to an end, and she found herself spinning in her office chair, round and round.

Feeling a bit dizzy from all the spinning, she stood up, declaring, "Time to see my mom and feed the little one."

Suzie had the perk of spending time in her grandma's office, thanks to her grandma being the big boss and her mom being a busy bee, while she was still being breastfed.

Coleen never missed a chance to check on her little grandson, tapping his tiny lips and playfully asking, "Is that little Chad? Are you little Chad, huh?"

"Ooh!," the baby would reply in his adorable baby voice.

Before long, Molly burst through the door, asking, "Mom, is my little sleepyhead out for the count yet?"

The sleepyhead in question, upon hearing his mom's voice, joyfully flailed his limbs, accidentally blurting out, "No!"

"Wow, Wayne, you're already chatting with Mommy, but you can't sit up yet, huh." Molly scooped him up, "Just like your brother Henry, you little lazybones."

Anya had reached the third part of her driving test. She always showed up fully geared up, to the point where her instructor quipped, "Anya, I've taught you from the second part to the third, and I still don't know what you look like. I remember your boyfriend's face better than yours." swnovel

Anya: "......"

The next day, Anya showed up with a parasol, and sure enough, the instructor didn't recognize her.

It wasn't until Leo stood next to her that the instructor pointed at the fair-skinned girl, "You're Anya?"

Anya nodded, "Coach, it's me."noveldrama

Hearing her familiar voice, the

instructor chuckled in surprise, "You

know, they say you're the campus beauty, and I thought it was just talk. Turns out it's true. Why do you cover up every day?" swnovel

Leo chimed in, "Girls, they just don't want to get sunburned."

Every time Leo came by, he'd grab some drinks from his trunk to give to the instructor, hoping he'd be extra patient when Anya needed adittle more guidance. Swnovel

And indeed, the instructor always took his time with Anya, especially since her

boyfriend was often right there by her side.