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.

onslaught of the rain, and a black Bentley sat quietly underneath.

umbrella in hand, and walked towards

umbrella, took hers, folded it, and grasped

can give me a cold shoulder in the car

was odd but

and let him lead her into

car window,

scent of the car’s

rain isolated them in a bubble of tranquility. Suddenly,

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graves

handing her a clean towel,

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

Memorial Day. Leanne hadn’t known he had been

as if rain was falling inside her too, droplets rippling

Leanne was silent.

wiping the rain from her pants,

the window again, “It’s just once a year, not like you with Harrington, reporting in

paused, giving her a look that was kinda

at the water streaming down the

help but smile slightly,