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

Chapter 248

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The papers were scattered everywhere, and Leanne’s hands trembled with a fury that threatened to engulf her. She clenched her fists, tears welling in her eyes despite her efforts to hold them back.

“Do you find this amusing?”

Curtis rose from the couch and walked over to embrace her, apologizing.

“I wasn’t playing a game with you. That day, I had convinced myself to go through with the divorce. But sitting at that table at the city hall, with each signature, it felt like I was

carving out a piece of my heart. So, when I got to the final document, I couldn’t go through with it.”

“Leanne, I don’t want a divorce.”

Even at the height of their misunderstandings, he couldn’t bear the thought of divorcing her. The idea of becoming strangers was like the cruelest curse.

He had signed countless contracts, the signature “Curtis” becoming a muscle memory effortlessly executed. Yet, he felt signing the divorce agreement was more painful than being skinned alive.

“So, you’ve been deceiving me from the start. You’ve been stringing me along, treating me like a fool for several months?”

of the loop, all the while she was counting down the days to what she thought

she got, the harder it was to suppress the tears. “Have you

cleaned her tears. “I’ve been begging for your mercy. How could I

that you might change your mind, hoping this signature would never come to light if we didn’t go to

damned to hell,

tried. I’ve tried to go through with this divorce,

wish I didn’t love you so much. Then I wouldn’t have gotten so upset, saying things that hurt you. I thought about letting you go, but I can’t let

his warm breath on her eyelids, tasting the

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grew husky. “Honey, let’s make up,

ever had. It’s been too long. Let’s

her that in their sweetest

to suppress her tears, but along with them, all the grievances she thought she had gotten over in the past

down her cheeks, sliding off her jaw, all gathered in Curtis’ palm.

on the edge of a cliff, with deep valleys in front and behind her, not knowing whether

seemed there was no escape, no

anger, the emotional turmoil plummeted to a low, leaving her feeling utterly