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

"How many dates has he had?" Tina asked, popping an almond into her mouth, her interest clearly piqued. His friend was firm. "Not once. You're his first."

"Come on," Tina scoffed, disbelieving. At thirty, how could he not have had a single relationship?

"He seems pretty experienced to me."

Carrying a woman's heels as if it was second nature.

"If you're talking business, sure, he's got experience. But love? Please, haha."

Phillip's friends were sharp, knowing exactly what to say and what not to, presenting a facade of openness yet revealing nothing when it came to his romantic past.

Tina, knowing when to back off, smoothly changed the subject with a smile.

Phillip's friends had made a good impression on her. She enjoyed drinking, and with the right company, she found herself even more delighted. So, by the end of the night, she was slightly tipsy.

Phillip offered her a steadying arm as they headed to the door. She wobbled and waved goodbye to the others, nearly missing a step down the stairs.

an arm around her waist, guiding her to the

the car door, her balance wavered-or perhaps she just couldn't be bothered to stand on her own-leaning heavily into him. She grabbed his tie, calling

looked down

in her glossy gaze, her lips parting to release the sweet scent of alcohol against his jaw. She was slender yet curvy

ever been in

her into the car and closed the door, circling to the driver's side to

seemed dissatisfied with his earlier non-response, calling

she crawled over the console

gaze hidden in the dim light

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counting arranged engagements, then there was one before you," Phillip disclosed

snorted, "Knew your friend was

It seemed her questions were more about calling

she was about to climb off his lap, Phillip spoke,

in love