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

Chapter 68

He was way too close for comfort, invading her personal space as if he were about to steal a kiss. Leanne turned her head to avoid him, “None of your business!”

After a couple of drinks, there was a certain tipsy charm about her. Her brows knitted in annoyance, an adorable pout that Curtis couldn’t help but find endearing. He knew he was twisted for thinking so.

“You smell like alcohol. How much did you drink?”

Was it that obvious? Leanne fell for the bait, covering her mouth, “Just a few drinks.”

“Don’t believe you,” Curtis challenged, “Let’s have a little check, shall we?”

Leanne was about to ask how he intended to check. Was he going to draw blood for an alcohol test right there?

But before she could utter a word, Curtis had grasped her delicate chin, pulling her face back towards him. Before she knew it, his lips were on hers.

His cool kiss sent a shiver down her spine, her breath trembling.

Kissing was something Curtis had taught her.

Those past intense and inseparable kisses as well as memories seeped into her very bones.

Curtis seemed to hesitate, breaking away after a brief moment. His fingers caressed her chin while he studied her soft and rosy lips, lost in thought..

muscle memory hadn’t been forgotten, even if her mind had.

to think as she instinctively

deep gaze falling on her

clarity returning sharply. Almost immediately, she

As Leanne moved off his lap, she turned

His voice followed her from behind, casual yet enigmatic as he leaned against the couch. “Why’d you kiss me?”

“You kissed me

me a french kiss for five seconds. You

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Five seconds? Impossible!

being such a treacherous thing, while his unpredictable hot-and-cold attitude kept

only fanned her irritation. He was the one who’d

What do you want?” she

the sound of his footsteps

her into his embrace. Caught

kiss back.” With those words, he dipped his head down for

cool lips were assertive, brooking

her waist,

chest to no avail. Her breath and air were

with hers, knowing just how to touch and