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

Chapter 120

Standing on the steps, Curtis’ gaze lingered on her with a distant intensity.

After a few seconds, Leanne spoke up, “If you’ve got nothing to say, I’m outta here.

Tve gotta head out of the country for a few days, Curtis said, “When you get some free time, have Caleb assist you with transferring the title.”

“Got it.”

As Leanne walked toward the curb, Curtis called out to her again.

“What now?” Leanne asked, barely hiding her irritation.

In his unhurried way, he said, “Don’t forget to pick up the divorce papers when it’s time. Don’t go playing hooky on me.”

“Don’t worry,” she shot back, “You can bet your bottom dollar on that.”

The Uber arrived right on cue. Leanne pulled open the door and was about to get

Leanne.” he called out again.

in

She turned her head, her patience wearing thin, “Can’t you just spit it all out at on…”

Curtis closed the distance between them silently and unexpectedly. She was completely unprepared, her head just turning back to face him when his palm cupped her cheek.

The tail end of her words was cut off by his kiss, sudden and silencing.

Leanne’s eyes went wide.

raven-black lashes and tightly

cool warmth of his lips, the heat of his

without warning and ended just as abruptly, a fleeting bloom that lingered for a mere moment on

second,

could even think to push him away, Curtis had already

a word, without an explanation, without giving her the chance to lash

stood there, stunned, watching his retreating figure grow

being nipped by a dog that bolted out of nowhere, leaving

office, there was a massive bouquet of roses on her desk, their

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exuding

teased, “Dr. Castillo, who’s got the hots for you?”

divorced and you’ve already got admirers? Dr. Castillo, you’re certainly in hot demand.”

the paperwork go this morning? The new policy is such a pain for us ladies, with that mandatory cooling-off period. Did you hear

too morbid, another colleague cut in, “Hey, could you not

with

picked up the bouquet, looking

suitors weren’t exactly lining

socializing much, and the guys who did come

until senior year of high school that a classmate, who often competed with her in English

about the

he

his palm

it was getting dark and his

she spotted Curtis in the distance, wrapped in Suzan’s arms

and earn her another. scolding, she pulled away and hurried

embarrassment from being rejected, the classmate never spoke to