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

Gripping Leanne’s face tightly,

pinch, a visceral pain causing

like no one outside could

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

down on the couch by Derek, her struggles and resistance

she couldn’t hold back her fear and sobs, crying

Curtis, please, save me.”

a cigarette in his pocket and stuck it between his lips.

reasons unknown, struggled to

ashtray stand against the wall. Gone was the composure

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to burst his vens te wanted nothing more

do such a thing?”

would cause her cheeks to flush as she playfully

into him

she doing in a private club with a man alone? What else could they

and strode back, his face dark

Today, even if Leanne cursed him to his

club manager, having received the news,

Mr. Curtis might not fear making enemies, but if they let him through today, they might as well shut down the

demanded without even glancing

on the door

get it. I meant to attend to you personally, got held up a bit, and rushed right

trying to appease his anger.

or not?” Curtis’ voice smoldered with barely contained rage, “If you don’t, I’ll