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

Chapter 37

Joy tucked her phone away and leaned against the door, arms folded, giving her the once-over. “And who might you be?”

Selina shot her a sidelong glance. “I could ask you the same.”

With a flip of her hair, Joy declared, “I’m her husband here.”

“Please,” Selina’s smirk was a masterclass in disdain. “Are you her husband? You mean you’re Cur…”

Before she could finish, a cookie was shoved into her mouth, silencing the rest of her

sentence.

Leanne’s voice was firm. “Zip it. Back to your room, or you can kiss pain relief goodbye.”

Selina was speechless.

For the first time in her life, she felt cornered and had no choice but to submit. When the pain in her eyes flared up, it was unbearable!

Leanne had warned that the painkiller should be used sparingly, giving it to her only when she was absolutely desperate, begging like a child for just one drop of relief.

With her mouth begrudgingly shut, Selina seethed, “Fine, I won’t ask. But this is personal revenge!”

With time to kill and fully aware that Amy wouldn’t dare harm her, Joy leisurely walked over to Selina’s wheelchair, giving it a spin to face the other direction.

“Which room is she in?” she asked, “I’ll help you wheel her back.”

gratitude was palpable.

out of the office. “Let

it on. Let’s

hoist Selina onto the bed against her will, while Selina

Selina was livid.

just want to know why she married Curtis. What’s the big deal? I’m just curious. She’s gorgeous and brilliant. Why not choose a decent guy? Curtis is a total loser, not

paused her rough handling, pointing a finger at Selina as if to

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got taste.”

she plopped down onto

“Let’s talk turkey!”

she been bothering

it off. “She’s got the curiosity of a

you and your hubby,”

to feel irritated, the words on the medical charts blurring

not exactly easy on the eyes,” she

he’s ugly then?” The other person sputtered.

“He’s five foot nothing, bald with

an awkward silence.

up and went to find Joy, she found the pair deep in

and everyone praised their noble hearts. Noble my foot!” Joy was practically spitting with passion. “After Leanne’s parents passed, the Richardson family didn’t care about her at all. It was

don’t have a bit of conscience,” Selina chimed in, conveniently forgetting