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

Chapter 330

After Curtis soothed her for a while, Leanne’s sudden surge of emotions gradually subsided.

Curtis kissed her brows, traced her nose, and landed softly on the corner of her lips. Pausing for a moment, he moved slightly and kissed her fully.

Their soft lips met, and after just a brief moment, Leanne made a slight motion to pull away.

Curtis backed off without insisting.

He knew that like the melting of a glacier, it would take time for her to accept him. He was content with even the slightest acceptance.

He was dying to kiss her, but he restrained himself. “I’ll give you all the time you need, okay?”

At that moment, Leanne felt as though she was standing on the edge of a cliff, with Curtis on the other side, reaching out to her.

Jumping could mean reaching a victorious shore or facing another catastrophic fall.

She was a realist, preferring to take steady, controlled steps, keeping things within her grasp.

Risk-taking was not her forte. Yet, there was a fire inside her, a fire that once left her scarred and covered by floods and snow, painstakingly peeled off her heart by he efforts.

But it was a fire that would not die, not completely uprooted. As winter passed ar gentle winds of spring blew, it flickered alive again.

her unending love for Curtis.

want to?” Leanne looked directly at him,

I end up rejecting you?”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself. How can you be so sure that you won’t

wait?” Leanne asked, changing her approach.

another seventy years for you wouldn’t be a problem. The slight ache in Leanne’s heart vanished with his words.

go ahead and

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pulling her head into his chest and ruffling her hair. “Leanne, we have a lifetime ahead. I can

there were no signs of

After washing her hands, Leanne saw Joy pouring beer

so many days, and we haven’t officially welcomed you. No time like the present, so today we’ll make it official.

a cat before, and the absurdity of it left her speechless, wondering if she should remind Joy that Curtis thought of himself as a cat dad.

a spicy crawfish.

just treated a cat to beer. “Believe it or not, it’ll

a can of cat food while the others snacked on

patted her chest. “Thank goodness I

reaping what you sow,” Joy grudgingly praised,

mentioning what they had secretly

freelancer, Joy flexible hours at