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

Chapter 134

What the hell was he doing here, knocking on doors? To witness his ex-wife, Leanne, intertwined in the embrace of another man-making love the way they used to?

His buddies, tagging along for the ride, were desperately trying to talk some sense into

him,

“It’s Scott’s birthday bash, let’s not ruin the night.”

“Yeah, dude, you guys are divorced, right? We’re all adults here.”

“Curtis, I get it’s tough to swallow, but you gotta move on,” Suzan tried to reason with

patience, “Barging in there’s just gonna make Leanne look bad. You can’t let your jealousy put her in that spot.”

“Get lost.” Curtis could barely keep a lid on his

anger.

His friends fell silent, quickly retreating back to their booth.

Suzan pursed her lips, witnessing a side of Curtis she’d never seen before, a man

unhinger

? He’s right outside.”

side of the door, the mention of Curtis’ voice made Derek’s excitement surge

on some high. Gripping Leanne’s face tightly, he hissed,

his pinch, a visceral pain causing

kept screaming “Help.” but it seemed like no

footsteps outside started to fade, and the flicker of hope for rescue dimmed, overpowered by a wave of despair

the couch by Derek, her struggles and

into a frenzy, tearing Leanne’s clothing as she couldn’t hold back her fear and sobs, crying

me. Curtis, please, save

fumbled for a cigarette in

reasons unknown, struggled to light

the wall.

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rage threatened to burst his vens te wanted nothing more than to turer in and turn that

could you do such a thing?”

in his presence, requiring gente.com/ing and carefia handling. A slightly raunchy joke in bed would cause her cheeks

leaned into

in a private club with a man alone? What

tossed the cigarette and strode back, his face dark

to his face, he was going to chop that

down. The club manager, having received the news, rushed over

might not fear making enemies, but if

glancing at him, his gaze fixed

on the door

to meet your expectations somewhere? It’s just these underlings, and they don’t get it. I meant to attend to you personally, got held up a bit, and rushed right over. Zack,

trying

to open it or not?” Curtis’ voice smoldered with barely contained rage,