Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance is the best current series by the author Sydney Roberts. The Chapter 196 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 196 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
In the living room, Andre held her hand.
Mia pulled her hand away, but he held it tightly again. She got up and went to the yard to find a quiet place, but Andre followed her out within a minute, "Mia."
Mia sped up, not letting him catch up. Andre chased after her with a smile.
"Stop following me!" Mia's emotions were beginning to flare up.
Andre watched Mia get angry, but to him, even that was a form of beauty.
It was like the saying went, when people loved someone, everything they did was beautiful in their eyes. Even when they were angry and cursing. Andre always thought his wife was a gem, even her swearing sounded sweet, and her puffed up cheeks when she was angry were just too cute.
They played a game of cat and mouse until dusk, and Mia could no longer run. After taking a shower, Mia lay in bed, wrapping herself tightly in the covers.
Andre was the last to get into bed, his desire unsatisfied throughout the night. Seeing the small lump on the bed, he walked over with a smile.
"Mia, are you asleep?" Andre asked.
Mia closed her eyes and didn't speak.
Andre went over and fiddled with Mia's clothes. Her nightgown from last night was now tattered. Tonight, she was smart and wore pajamas. So he began to slowly unbutton her clothes.
Mia immediately stopped him, opening her eyes, "You did it last night. You are not allowed to do it again tonight."
Andre said, "Sex between a husband and wife should not be interrupted. If we skip a day, you will be crying in pain tomorrow night."
Mia said, "You're lying to me."
"No, I can't wait to love you. If you don't believe me, try it tonight and see if it hurts tomorrow night." Andre said.
"Don't make excuses for your lewd behavior, Andre, all you guys are just the worst." Mia said.
On behalf of all men, Andre admitted, "Yeah, we men are indeed not that great."
Mia couldn't pretend to sleep. Thinking about the pain from last night made her a bit resistant. Andre lied to her, coaxing her in her ear, "Close your eyes, it really won't hurt tonight. If it hurts, you can hit me. If you say so, I'll stop, okay?"
Andre was skilled at this. Men were naturally good at this sort of thing, and Mia, like an innocent bunny, couldn't resist after a while. Their passionate kiss made Mia wrap her arms around his neck.
She was rational in the morning, but night was when her rationality went to sleep.
Mia had sex with Andre again in her drowsy state. This time, miraculously, it didn't hurt, but the feeling was something she had never experienced before.
Two hours later, she was lying on the bed, too tired to catch her breath. Andre turned her around and held her in his arms.
After having sex with her husband, Mia's face turned beet red. So this was what life after marriage was like.
"Does it hurt?" Andre asked.
Mia shook her head.
Andre rubbed his wife's waist and said, "You can try again tomorrow night, it will hurt even less. Plus, it will be even better than tonight."
Again tomorrow night??
Mia was sweaty just now, and her mouth was dry, "Honey, I'm thirsty."
Andre couldn't help but kiss her as he got up to get her water. Her scent made him feel intoxicated. Mia took the glass of water, crawled out of the covers, held the glass with both hands, and started drinking.
After finishing the water, she calmed down a lot. She suddenly remembered what Leo had said to her the first time they met. Mia wanted to confirm, "Honey, are you in good health?"
If her husband's health was not good and she was feeling tired, then if his health was good, would she not be able to take it?
Mr. Cedillo was confused. His health was not good?
"Who told you my health is not good?" Andre asked.
Mia was an honest child, and she immediately told him that it was Leo who told her.
"Don't remind me, I twisted my ankle the day before yesterday." Jade was furious.
Mia asked, "What happened?"
" The day before yesterday, after we split up, my brother took me to the scar department at the hospital. He wanted the doctor to remove my scars with a laser. But I thought the laser beam was very scary, and I had to get anesthesia, so I didn't want to have surgery. However, my brother was very stubborn and insisted that I go. I twisted my ankle while escaping, and ended up like this. I called you last night to ask you to help me take a leave of absence, but your phone was switched off all the time. What were you doing?" Jade said.
Mia suddenly thought of something, she asked, "The scar on your arm, right?"
"Huh? Who told you?" Jade asked.
Mia's breath quickened. She looked at Jade's eyes, and her features, thinking back to what her husband had said to her the day before yesterday, "Jade, are you blood type O?"
"I think so, I can't remember. I've never donated blood, I don't know. What's wrong with you?" Jade saw Mia looking terrified, she pushed Mia, "Where's Leo?"
Mia's mind was racing. She sat on her seat, her eyes empty; her confusion seemed to be washed away by her blood.
Class was about to start, but Mia suddenly stood up from her seat, "Jade, Leo was seriously injured yesterday, we're going to the hospital to see him now."
"Ah? Now? But we have class." Jade said.
Mia grabbed Jade's hand, "Right now, we can't wait any longer, otherwise we won't see Leo."
The teacher had just entered the classroom when Mia, dragging Jade with her, made a beeline for the exit.
Teacher murmured, "Am I invisible or something?"
Mia didn't have her car. She flagged down a taxi outside the school, "Sir, to the hospital, please."
Pain management department.
Leo was lying in bed, looking for all the world like he was knocking on death's door, his eyes blankly staring at the ceiling.
"If I was a total jerk in my past life, I'd be cool with being a lowly worker or even an animal in this life. Just please, don't make me related to Andre." Leo said.
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