Chapter 172
Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )
Chapter 172
âAnd whatâs your point?â Leanneâs gaze was piercing and sober. âAll those private posts.
you made on social media, trying to create the illusion that you and he had a fling in Emberland â arenât you disappointed that it didnât drive a wedge between us?â
âLeanne, what are you talking about? I donât understand,â Suzan feigned ignorance.
âQuit playing dumb. Itâs not necessary,â Leanne cut to the chase. âThe things you covet, I donât care for one bit anymore. Your schemes might work better on Curtis than on me.â
âOur paperwork isnât finalized yet. Each day you delay, you keep me waiting another day. Making me miserable wonât help you at all.â
âSo,â Leanne said, sealing her water bottle, âdonât mess with me.â
The smile vanished from Suzanâs face.
Since her return, Suzan had noticed that Leanne wasnât as easy to manipulate as sheâd thought. Perhaps it was the influence of being with Curtis, but Leanne had a sharp. tongue.
Just then, Grace walked in and, noticing Leanneâs departing figure, asked, âDid you spat with Leanne? She looked pretty frosty.â
have a
Suzanâs haughty nature, usually kept in check, was laid bare by Leanneâs blunt words. With no outsiders present, she let her true feelings show, âWho does she think she is, playing Mrs. Richardson? Without Curtis, sheâs nothing. Bitch!â
âLetâs not get worked up,â Grace said soothingly. âBut from what Iâve seen of Mr. Curtis. lately, Iâm not sure theyâll actually split. Ever since youâve been back, theyâve been keeping to themselves.â
Suzanâs expression chilled further, but before she could respond, a faint noise car com
the other room.
Selina emerged, and Suzanâs scowl quickly transformed into a smile. âSelina, you here?â
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âMy socks are soaked, such a drag. Iâm gonna slip them off before I head out,â said Selina, her tone distant and dismissive as she made her way to the door.
Suzan chimed in, âHey, Iâve been drafting a new screenplay and I could use a fresh pair of eyes. When can you make it over and be my first critic?â
âIâm swamped these days,â Selina replied curtly. âAnd it looks like my schedule isnât clearing up anytime soon.â
changing out with Leanne. Found yourself a new best friend and ditching your old friend?â
Selina whirled around, her voice icy, âLeanne doesnât play that card. And for the record,
s sheâs never badmouthed you behind your back
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5.Suzanâs complexion shifted uneasily.
âI used to talk smack about her for you, and now I realize how naive I was, how blind to p-peopleâs true colors.â Selina looked at her without a trace of the childhood admiration she bronce had, replaced now with a touch of disdain.
LâLeanne even told me not to feel torn between you two. Friendship isnât about choosing. sisides. Guess I wonât have to worry about that anymore!â
WWith those words, she shoved the door open and stormed out.
BaBack at the Hot Spring Hotel, Leanne had a bath and caught up on some much-needed slsleep.
Her body, drained of all energy, succumbed to sleep the instant it hit the bed. Th she drdreamt, she slept soundly and woke up in the late afternoon feeling refreshed.
Jajoy had texted her; she and Selina were already up, having had breakfast and pa
CIGive me twenty minutes.]
Leanne got out of bed and started getting ready.
Jojoy waited at the door, and when Selina came out, she was holding her phone, chuckling sta something on the screen with a mischievous glee.
Wwhats got you cackling like a witch over there?â Selina leaned in to peek at Joyâs phone. the photo on her screen with a smirk, âHow much do you think I could get for ththis drom your brother?â
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