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

Chapter 354

Halfway through, Curtis froze.

Every muscle in his body tensed, like an arrow drawn on a taut bow, yet he hesitated, remembering his promise to her. “Will you blame me again when you wake up tomorrow?”

The tipsy Leanne gazed at him, her eyes blurry and unwittingly seductive.

Cursing under his breath, Curtis clenched his teeth and withdrew his hand from behind her, tucking her into the bed with the blanket.

He sat on the bed edge, elbows on his knees, hands supporting his forehead as he tried to calm the tumultuous impulses racing through his veins.

Behind him, the blanket stirred, and not understanding why those comforting hands had suddenly left, Leanne poked her head out from under the blanket.

“Curtis…”

Curtis stiffened, turned his head, and saw her flushed face and bewildered expression.

Swallowing hard, he sighed in resignation, dug her restless body out from under the blanket, and resigned himself to tending to her needs.

She clung to his arm, unsure whether to refuse or welcome his touch. Curtis teased her, “Feels good?”

Leanne’s voice broke. “Yeah…”

prodded further. “Do you love me, Leanne?”

She murmured, “I…”

answer,” Curtis frowned, his fingers chastising her gently.

until she squirmed and moaned again that he was satisfied, seizing the opportunity to tease further. “Am I

“Yes.”

a wave of bliss overwhelmed him like

kissed her passionately, leaving her

air

a deep sleep. Curtis cleaned her and cradled

have owed you big time in a past life.”

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in a coma, and when she awoke, disoriented in bed, it took her

recalled drinking heavily with Joy the night before, and bits of memory about Curtis picking her

up

surfaced.

Leanne got out of bed to shower

bathroom.

flickered in her mind. Her fingers

face flushed slowly, like a shrimp cooked