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

Chapter 328

Her rare softening towards him made it hard for Curtis to let go of her hand.

The car ride felt infuriatingly short, as if conspiring against him, and they soon arrived at Golden Grove Manors. Leanne withdrew her hand and stepped out of the car.

Curtis followed, dreading the thought of her two best friends waiting upstairs, always in the way.

“I think I left something back at the restaurant, how about you come with me to pick it up?”

Leanne wasn’t buying his lame excuse. “Or maybe you left your brain there?”

Curtis chuckled, “Then what excuse would work to keep you a bit longer?”,

Leanne didn’t reply immediately, casually slinging her bag over her shoulder, not hurrying off.

The magnolia trees were budding anew, their lush branches casting deep, tranquil shadows in the night.

Her silhouette was bathed in the soft glow of the porch light, her features blurred into a picturesque softness, her neck graceful and elongated like an elegant swan.

In the quiet, she asked, “Curtis, when did you start liking me?”

answered honestly, “Hard to say. I always thought of you more like a younger sister, never really questioned it. But

What about her did he like? Leanne couldn’t figure it

me do

you, like a young sapling, fragile

glare when you’re mad; I love the way the sunlight falls on you whe

flowed effortlessly from

his eyes crinkling, “There’s no real reason; love is

a brotherly kind of love,” Leanne

from her shoulder to her back, “Who

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That’s

the marriage for Mary’s

her hands in his, looking intently into her eyes.

marriage,

under his

yet you’ve dated so many

caught off guard, regarded those brief romantic histories as insignificant chapters of his life, easily dismissed with

lowering his head so his forehead touched hers, “Back then, I didn’t know I’d end up loving you.”