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

Chapter 343

The door shut behind her, and Leanne stood there, watching as Curtis leisurely unbuttoned his suit. A silence hung between them for a moment.

“Why did you bring me to the hotel?”

Curtis glanced over, catching the hint of wariness on her face. A smirk played at the corners of his mouth, teasingly, “Why so nervous? You said you were tired. So I took you here for a nap, that’s all.”

“I could have gone home to sleep.” As she spoke, she actually turned to leave, reaching for

the doorknob.

Curtis sauntered up behind her, his broad hand capturing her delicate wrist.

“Running off? Scared I’ll devour you?”

Leanne’s heart raced a bit faster, her tone edgy “If you’re not going to devour me, why bring me to a hotel?”

Curtis burst out laughing at that.

Realizing what she just said, Leanne felt the heat rise in her cheeks, especially as Curtis stood so close, his laughter sending vibrations through her back.

She clutched the doorknob tightly, annoyed, “Is it really that funny?”

just to spend time with you. If you go home, I can’t be there. How about we

the pet

stay.

warm against her sensitive skin, “I promise I won’t

fire,

in pain or pretense, and when she turned to look, he seized the moment to scoop her up in his arms.

feet, she instinctively

was spacious as Curtis carried her through the living room and dining area to

gently. As he tried to straighten up, he met resistance-Leanne was still clutching his shirt.

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wash my hands and be right back.”

Leanne let go.

Leanne was already snuggled under

as he drew the curtains and turned on the soft,

was blocked out, leaving only the room’s

soon a warm chest pressed against her back as the corner

Her eyes

feigning sleep.

disturb her, nor did he comment on her trembling eyelashes, strained from the effort.