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

Deputy Director was particularly merry after a few drinks and had just enjoyed a performance. He was about to invite the performer to join him when he noticed Curtis whispering to one of his subordinates. Moments later, the subordinate approached the woman, asking her to enter the adjacent

room.

With her guitar in hand, Xenia rose and followed Caleb out of the room, casting a lingering glance over Curtis' ruggedly handsome, carefree face.

Deputy Director watched with jealousy as Caleb led the enchanting woman away. He knew the implications of such a move at a dinner party, especially with someone as striking as Xenia.

His mood soured at being outmaneuvered, especially by Curtis, but given Curtis' standing and position, he couldn't make a scene. The Richardson family was powerful, and even he had to show Curtis due respect.

high spirits today. That actress is stunning, even more so than

responded coldly, his eyes narrowing. "Not that as I

detected the chill in his voice but couldn't pinpoint its origin. Curtis had been all smiles before the performance

down his utensils and

you wearing your locket again?" Amy's eyes sparkled

a smile, handing coffee

husband, you've been sweeter than ever." Ever the romantic, Amy rested her cheek on her hand.

teased, bursting her bubble, "You can get a hottie in

was poring over the schedule and calendar, trying to figure out the best time to take her annual leave. She and Curtis had planned two honeymoons, both thwarted by bad weather or misunderstandings. She hoped nothing would come up this

with a call from Joy as she was marking the dates.