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

Chapter 55

Devin’s parties were legendary for their raucous energy, with thumping bass lines and an endless supply of booze.

As the music pulsed, bodies swayed, and the usual barriers of social class seemed to melt away in the rhythm.

Suzan was the belle of the ball, effortlessly charming her way through the crowd. With every conversation, she caught the ball and tossed it back with grace, her wit as sharp as a tack. She was the very image of high EQ and social grace.

Jennifer often complained about Leanne’s shyness and lack of social savvy. To her, Suzan was the epitome of confidence and social grace.

Joy thrived in these settings, darting through the crowd like a social butterfly, her original reasons for attending long forgotten.

Leanne, no dancer, sought refuge in a quiet corner. Just as she settled down, she felt a gaze upon her.

Glancing across, she noticed Selina at the other end of the couch, her leg in a cast resting. on the armrest, wearing a surprised expression.

“I looked for you and you ignored me. You said you’d be resting at home, and here you are at a party!” Selina complained.

Leanne glanced at her, “Does your nurse even know you’re out?”

Selina pouted, playing the sympathy card, “I just wanted to hang out with you.”

Coming to Suzan’s party to seek her out was certainly creative.

don’t you go sing the national anthem at

from Devin you’re staying put this time. Did you

the food in Emberland anymore,” Suzan confessed,

on Bullion Boulevard. It turns

the comment, the answer to her

to return home because Suzan

back home again, he

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face. She

tease. Curtis isn’t swayed by sentiment.”

followed her gaze to

late autumn chill, the roses were still meticulously tended, blooming vibrantly.

his left hand in his pocket, right hand holding a phone to his

taking time out for a party. If that wasn’t

or just

looking at you!” exclaimed a woman beside

up. You mention him and he

with him through the glass, the sweetness between them nearly palpable, “Oh, stop, you’re making me blush.”

Leanne understood what it felt like

thought Suzan and Curtis made