Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Chapter 13

up of girls giggled with a suggestive tone “It’s barely dusk and you’re already darting. upstairs. You can’t wait, can you?”

The girl in the miniskirt flushed with a bashful grin. “Stop it, guys!”

Her voice was soft and sweet, so pleasing that even Leanne thought it was pleasant to the ear.

Curtis removed the cigarette from his lips, revealing hands that spoke of a life of leisure, sinewy and refined, his fingers as pristine and noble as carved ivory.

He tapped the half-smoked cigarette in a dark grey crystal ashtray, the ashes tumbling into it, and let out a short, husky chuckle.

He was the epitome of nonchalance.

“I’m not paralyzed. I don’t need help to go to bed.”

Joy’s temper flared again. “Being paralyzed is a good idea.”

Pretending not to hear Curtis flirting, Leanne focused on shelling pistachios, “Don’t go cursing him. If he ends up paralyzed, I’ll be the one stuck looking after him.”

Joy thought it over, then said, “Let the upper half of his body paralyze then!”

“What’s that supposed to be? A brain injury?”

coldly, “A

Joy’s mouth, “Would you just shut

each a bee. Leanne glanced up and muttered a

bunch of guys here tonight. We didn’t

clear and bright eyes met his, and she smiled,

were for those who had too much

certainly made things less

Her

it nearly made Skyler feel

girl inched closer to Curtis, her

next week. Are you free to come

she was an up-and-coming singer.

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Chapter 13.

to herself, it’s no surprise that her voice was

gag next to Leanne. “think I am about to

dodged with unexpected agility, lifting her feet off the ground. “Don’t

and teasing. “I’m

young singer pouted, “Maybe if you listen