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

Chapter 239

On their ride home, Leanne spilled all the tea about her ongoing drama with Curtis, their mix-ups, and his relentless refusal to let go.

Joy, fuming, kicked off her sneakers in a dramatic flair, “Great, you two have been starring in your own soap opera and you’re only telling me now?”

“I didn’t mean to keep it from you,” Leanne said, tidying up the scattered sneakers into the closet. “I wanted to tell you after we got back from that weekend at the Hot Spring Hotel, but you guys thought I was joking.”

Recalling that moment, Joy wished she could smack her past self, “Who would’ve thought you were serious.”

“Calm down,” Leanne tried to soothe her, “You’re all caught up now.”

Joy flopped onto the bed, puffing up like a blowfish, “A few more days and you two would’ve had your happy ending.”;

Leanne wanted to remind her about not getting into bed without changing, but seeing her still steamed, she swallowed her neat-freak tendencies.

“That ain’t likely,” she replied.

“How so?” Joy sat up, crossing her legs, her expression more serious than a UN delegate.

with me, do you still love

eyes

talked about him just now. You hesitated, didn’t you?”

Joy knew her better than she

to herself that she had been

were moments.”

made of stone, and it could be

Curtis.

my opinion?” Joy asked, unusually serious, not her usual rowdy self.

without blinking an eye,

from total mushy lovebugs to

1/2

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ways

her best friend Leanne had struck gold with

Leanne struggled, sank, broke, and clawed her way out of that dark swamp.

more easily than anyone