What Happens in Chapter 1499 – From the Book Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance
Dive into Chapter 1499, a pivotal chapter in Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance, written by Sydney Roberts. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.
Leo gave Chunky's belly a playful slap. “Still hoping to drop ten pounds in your sleep?”
Firecrackers snapped and popped in the distance, thickening the air with smoke until everyone turned into hazy silhouettes.
Andre’s car was parked far off, headlights dim. He sat quietly, watching the tall kid standing by the edge of the neighborhood.
In the rearview mirror, Noah caught Andre’s expression—calm but unreadable—as they watched the fireworks get set up, lit, and burn out. Andre didn’t say a word.
Leo had his arm around Chunky, laughing with a few of their buddies, all of them soaking in the fun at their little hangout.
Noah looked back again. Andre’s eyes held pride, but seeing the place—old, rough around the edges—maybe there was a bit of sadness, too.
Beside Andre on the seat was Chunky’s file. Noah knew these two—uncle and nephew—were stubborn as hell, both proud, both secretly looking out for each other.
One of them left Cedillo Inc. but still kept a close eye on the company, sharp enough to spot trouble like Greg. The other, quick to say the harshest things and kick people out, but the moment Chunky got close to someone new, he ordered a background check—only relaxing when he knew there was no threat.
“Boss, want to go down?” Noah asked quietly.
Andre pulled his gaze back. “Let’s go. Back to work.”
The fireworks finished, the party was winding down, and Andre signaled that it was time to leave.
As their car drove away, Leo was still grinning, waving everyone back inside. But just as he turned, he caught a glimpse of that black car driving off. His smile faltered. He stared after it, a bittersweet ache settling in his chest.
“Leo! Why are you still standing by the door?” Chunky called.
Leo turned, forcing a grin. “Coming!”
He glanced one last time at the empty road, but the only thing left was a shadow in his heart.
Back at home, Anya was fuming about missing the celebration. “Chad, you didn’t even let me be part of it! I’m not talking to you.”
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