Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo ) Chapter 354

Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo ) Chapter 354

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…” 

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

She murmured, “I…” 

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

It wasn’t until she squirmed and moaned again that he was satisfied, seizing the opportunity to tease further. “Am I your husband?” 

“Yes.” 

Curtis paused, and then a wave of bliss overwhelmed him like a tsunami. 

He gripped her head and kissed her passionately, leaving her breathless and gasping for 

air 

After the rush of blood had subsided, Leanne fell into a deep sleep. Curtis cleaned her and cradled her soft body in his arms, kissing her tenderly. 

“Leanne, I must have owed you big time in a past life.” 

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Leanne slept as if in a coma, and when she awoke, disoriented in bed, it took her a moment to reconnect with her physical senses. 

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

up 

surfaced. 

With him not around, Leanne got out of bed to shower and noticed his dark trousers in the 

bathroom. 

Flashes of the previous night flickered in her mind. Her fingers twitched a bit as she went to grab a towel. 

Her face flushed slowly, like a shrimp cooked in simmering water. 

Curtis entered, the bed disheveled. Approaching the bathroom door, he saw her staring at his dirty trousers from the night before. 

“Admiring your trophy?” His sudden voice startled her flustered thoughts. Leanne regained her composure and turned to see him standing at the bathroom door, a half-smile on his lips. 

Her face burned, and under overwhelming embarrassment, she pretended not to understand his teasing. 

“I need to shower.” she said. 

Curtis hummed an acknowledgment, leaning against the door frame. “Go ahead.” 

After a brief pause, Leanne insisted, “You need to leave.” 

His eyes twinkled with mischief, his tone faux-serious. “After all the hard yards I put night, don’t I deserve a treat?” 

Her face turned redder, and she pursed her lips, pushing him out. 

As Curtis let her push him away, he teased, “We’ve seen it all. What’s there to be shy about?” 

“Have you seen my eye roll?” Leanne pushed him out of the bathroom, quickly shut the door behind him, and locked it. 

Hearing the crisp sound of the lock, Curtis chuckled. 

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Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )

Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Artist: Released: 4/18/2024 Native Language: English
Hold My Tear, I'm Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )" Leanne Castillo had always seen Curtis Richardson as a charming but fickle man. It wasn't until after their marriage that she realized how cold-hearted he could truly be.

Hold My Tear, I'm Getting My Wife Back

She thought Curtis loved her, only to find in the end that she had been fooling herself, a joke of her own making. The one Curtis truly loved had always been someone else. When their agreed-upon three-year term had ended, she left her wedding ring, moved out of their marital home, and signed her name on the divorce agreement, decoupling herself from the entanglement. Everyone thought Curtis didn't love Leanne and that divorce was a foregone conclusion. They all assumed he would reunite with his high school sweetheart once the divorce was finalized. However, the expected divorce never came. Instead, people stumbled upon a surprising scene: a humbled Curtis Richardson, a man normally radiating wealth and power, bowing in front of Leanne, pressing her hand, begging in a near-whisper, "Leanne, could you find it in your heart to love me again?"

Hold My Tear, I'm Getting My Wife Back

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