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

Chapter 257

“I was just dropping off a hat for her. Why do you have to tag along?” Joy complained, “Little shadow.”

Yawning, Selina clung to her, “Why don’t we just crash here tonight? I’m dead tired.”

“She’s got work early in the morning, though.”

Selina snorted, “What’s with you getting off the car, carrying your big and small bags? Don’t think I don’t know you want to ditch me and sneak in for a sleepover!”

Joy retorted, “Always the clever one, aren’t you?”

They scrambled out of the elevator, hustled through the corridor, and then saw what was at the end of the hallway.

Selina’s eyes went wide, “Holy cow.”

Quick as a flash and with a few more years under her belt, Joy clamped a hand over Selina’s mouth and dragged her back.

Peeking from behind the wall, they spied with keen eyes.

The two people on the other end were too engrossed in each other to notice their arrival.

Leanne felt the warm moisture sliding over her fingertips, held gently in Curtis’ grasp, with warmth spreading up to her chest.

could she

been head over heels

again.

tears welling up, and took a deep breath to hold it ba

she saw Curtis, his head bowed before her, his messy hair and

hands even colder

him like this didn’t bring

on. To me, you were like the most exquisite cake in the shop window, expensive and tempting. But who knows, maybe beneath one bite lies a blade that could

up at her, those usually aloof eyes now rimmed with

won’t be any blades. I promise you. Have I ever broken a promise to

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me one

was as low as it could be, yet the woman in front of

life is much more colorful than mine, and

as well have been sliced bit by bit. It couldn’t hurt more than it did now, not even when she was deep in depression over him and concerned about him and Suzan. Now, she could magnanimously

it hard to breathe.