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

Curtis' reaction was not at all what Leanne had expected.

Instead of agreeing readily, his eyes were enigmatic. Leanne couldn't read his mood.

The only thing clear was that his face lacked the joy that should have been there.

"Why?" he asked. "Don't you like it there?"

She had spent two and a half years alone at Crystal Cove Villas, battling depression. The house, meant to be a symbol of their union, had become a bastion of suffocating memories instead.

On her saddest and most disappointing day, she left that place. Curtis didn't want to force her, so he never suggested she move back.

"The past, good or bad, is the past. Now and in the future, loving me is all that matters." In the last few minutes, Leanne had thought it through and made her decision.

The house was full of his allergens and immunotherapy wasn't a quick fix. Staying in hotels wasn't a long-term solution either.

gave one courage. It was their marital home,

I love you too," she said

quite

into Leanne's earnest and clear eyes, he was effortlessly floored. He walked over, cupped her face, and playfully molded it

doing?" Leanne protested, pulling away from his

head into his chest and gently rubbing the back of her neck. "We'll move tomorrow." The move was all arranged by Curtis

just a few months, the cat had amassed more possessions than

dusk, she was picked

Leanne realized something was off. The route to Crystal Cove Villas required a right turn, but Jake

but Jake had over two decades of driving experience and was always reliable.

in high spirits daily, "No mistake, just sit back

mysterious tone only piqued Leanne's curiosity

bustling Stonebridge area, they entered

landscaped wall came into view,