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?”

sister, never really questioned it. But if I had

about her did he like? Leanne couldn’t

me do you

like a young sapling, fragile and swaying with the wind, yet earnestly striving to grow into a

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

words flowed effortlessly

eyes crinkling, “There’s no real reason; love is just one of those

might just be feeling a brotherly kind of love,” Leanne

gently brushing her hair from her shoulder to her back, “Who

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sister? That’s just not

the marriage for

entirely.” Curtis took her hands in his, looking intently into her

I didn’t want this marriage, no

eyelashes fluttered under his gaze.

yet you’ve dated so many

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

his forehead touched hers, “Back then, I