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.

trees cracked under the onslaught of

in hand, and walked towards

umbrella, took hers, folded it, and grasped

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

logic was odd but

stopped resisting and let him lead her into the

window,

scent of the

rain isolated them in a bubble of tranquility.

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my parents’ graves on Memorial Day?”

clean towel, nonchalantly

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

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

was falling inside her too, droplets rippling across

a moment, Leanne was

her pants, careful not to touch her bandaged

once a year, not like you with Harrington, reporting

look that

at the water streaming down

couldn’t help but smile slightly, calmly asking,