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?”

didn’t pull but coaxed softly, “I worked overtime till 3 AM, cleared my schedule today just to spend time with you.

With all the pet

stay.

his deep voice warm against her sensitive skin, “I

Her face was on fire, and she

to look, he seized

off her feet, she instinctively grabbed onto him.

through the

bed, he set her down gently. As he tried to straighten up,

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chuckled, “I’ll just wash my hands and be right

let

the bathroom, Leanne was already snuggled under the covers, completely out

the

out, leaving only the room’s

the bed, and soon a warm chest pressed against her back as the corner of the

Her eyes

feigning

did he comment on her trembling eyelashes, strained from the effort.