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

Chapter 122

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The coffee table was overflowing with snacks and drinks, so they had been corner and the living room floor had become a makeshift buffet spread out on the carper

Leanne came back with two freshly washed glasses, just as Joy and Selina were getting a movie queued up on the projector.

They dimmed the overhead lights, leaving the warm glow of a couple of floor lamps to set the mood.

Nestled into the couch, sipping on fine wine, and engaging in laid-back conversation, th atmosphere was the epitome of relaxation.

Jeremy, hearing that the lasagna sitting neglected at the edge of the spread was Leanne’s homemade specialty, asked, “Mind if I try some?”

Leanne quickly interjected, “Oh, that? It’s not great. You should stick to the other stuff, and there’s plenty to go around.”

But Jeremy had already taken a bite and swallowed, “It’s actually pretty good.”

He ended up polishing off the entire dish, leaving Leanne in disbelief, “You really don’t have to force yourself.”

Joy, with a playful nudge, teased, “What’s next, eating a dishrag? I’m impressed.”

Meanwhile, across town.

“When did Selina get so chummy with Leanne?” Devin was lounging with his legs propped up after a game of cards, scrolling through his social feed.

“Is that Leanne’s place? She’s made it pretty cozy.” He offered his commentary while scrolling, “And what’s Jeremy doing there too?

Curtis who had been preoccupied all evening suddenly tensed, a cigarette dangling from his lips as

posted an update just five minutes

was Leanne’s place, decked out in a festive array of food

faces dominated half the screen, with two others

cigarette from his mouth,

the carpet, knees hugged to her chest, engrossed in the movie.

sat beside her.

absorbed in the film, Jeremy was

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cigarette was pinched into a

huh?” He muttered under his breath.

Leanne au divorced, and who she sees is none of your business, but couldn’t he have waited just a bit

the phone, nearly hitting him in the

overhead light cast orange shadows over Curtis’ brooding features, and his eyes

growled, the words sharp as if

free at

news of Curtis’ divorce from Leanne had spread like wildfire

celebrate, but Curtis had jetted off to Iceland the same day, cutting off contact with everyone until he

spirit, Devin had called the guys together for a festive drink to

seemed even more downcast than before.

else was enjoying the party, Curtis was

sation.

were