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

Chapter 312

Leanne was nonchalant as she remarked, “Don’t you need to visit your future father-in-law?”

“Did he tell you in a dream asking for me?”

The elevator was crowded, and others glanced over. Curtis, undeterred, teased about deceased Joseph with a flippant tone, “I just visited his grave for Memorial Day. How come he’s more clingy than you?”

Leanne bit her lip, irritated. “Shut up.”

Curtis, sensing he had pushed her to the brink, surrendered with a smile, “Okay, I’ll zip it. Don’t be mad. Even that kid over there is watching you.”

The child who had been sneaking peeks quickly turned away.

Exiting the building, the rain was relentless, casting a gloomy gray filter over the world, water pooling on the ground.

As Leanne stepped out, Curtis pulled her back gently, “Watch your step with that injury.”

“I’m not made of glass, you know.”

Pulling her hand from his, Leanne opened her umbrella and walked straight into the rain.

Standing outside the hospital, she waited several minutes for her ride. The driver called, stuck in traffic due to the rain, and canceled.

In just that short time, the slanting rain had soaked her pants.

of the rain,

car, umbrella in hand, and walked

hers, folded it, and grasped her

a cold shoulder in the car too. No need to punish yourself in this

logic was odd but persuasive.

stopped resisting and let him lead

the car window, leaving

familiar and soothing scent of the

bubble of tranquility. Suddenly, Leanne

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graves

her a clean towel,

wouldn’t want to see me, so I waited until you left.”

today was heavier than on Memorial Day. Leanne hadn’t known he had been

rain was falling inside her

a moment, Leanne was

pants,

the window again, “It’s just once a year,

look that was kinda hard to read.

at the water streaming down the glass, her profile

couldn’t help but smile slightly, calmly asking, “What