Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1798

The Cedillo family was having one of those days where nothing seemed to go right.

Over at the Solomon house, Mars had been in and out all day, taking care of his in-laws’ business with his usual flair. Once everything was sorted, he swaggered straight into Jupiter’s study without so much as a knock. “Uncle, you’re hitting the courthouse with Aunt tomorrow, right?”

Jupiter shot him a look, instantly suspicious. He could tell Mars was plotting something.

“We’re both heading back to our units next week, old man. Now that your wife’s home, you’re not planning to leave me high and dry, are you? Where’s my happy ending?”

Jupiter felt his face flush. “Keep it down, will you? Why are you shouting? No one’s leaving you behind—there’s still time, isn’t there?”

Mars sprawled out on Jupiter’s couch. “Then promise me, before we both report in, you’ll help me get things squared away.”

Meanwhile, Milka was out with her mom, and Abby, having been away for so long, felt like a guest in her own house. Everything had changed—the place was almost unrecognizable. The pace of life never slowed, tech upgrades made things easier, and there was always something new to do.

If you’d been in Havenbrook all along, you might not notice, but coming back after years away, Abby could hardly believe her eyes. “It’s changed so much I barely recognize it.”

“Havenbrook’s got a brand new eco-park not far from here—just a fifteen-minute drive. I’ll take you tonight for a stroll. The air’s great, the view’s even better, and they’ve got this huge Tiger statue. Everyone’s been out there camping lately,” Milka said, chatting as they walked.

Abby grinned. “You’re still driving Mars’s car?”

Milka nodded. “He said if he’s away with the team, I should just keep it at home. Saves me having to buy my own, right?”

Abby laughed. “So, when are you having that dinner with the Arrowood family?”

Back at city hall, Jupiter was the first to get his marriage certificate that morning.

Milka laughed. “That’s right, kiddo. Are you happy now?”

“Happy? I’m over the moon! Milka—no, Aunt Milka—you’re finally my aunt! I’m so excited. Wishing you and Uncle a lifetime of happiness!”

“Alright, little one. Don’t forget to eat, okay?”

Anya nodded, grinning as she hung up. She barely waited a second before calling Leo. “Hey, Chad.”

Leo’s voice was low, more serious than usual. “Hey, I’m out running an errand. I’ll call you back soon.”

Anya hung up, staring at her phone, waiting for her boyfriend’s call. Her noodles still sat mostly untouched.