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.

branches of the plane trees cracked under the onslaught of the rain, and a

from the car, umbrella in hand, and

folded it, and grasped her

car

was odd but

seeing her drenched pants, stopped resisting and let him lead her

window, leaving snaking trails on the

of the car’s fragrance filled the air.

the rain isolated them in a bubble of tranquility.

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graves on Memorial

her a clean towel, nonchalantly confirmed with a

see me, so I waited

Memorial Day. Leanne hadn’t known he had been

was falling inside her too, droplets rippling across a lake, spreading

moment, Leanne was

rain from her pants, careful not to touch

just once a

giving her a look that was kinda hard to read.

the water streaming down the glass,

but smile slightly, calmly asking,