Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Curtis’ mood that evening was like a balloon with a slow leak, gradually losing its buoyancy as the night
wore on.
His eyes dulled as he said, “What did you promise me just now? Didn’t we agree not to bring this up
again?”
“I didn’t promise you.”
Curtis looked at her defiant stance and huffed, “Well, you’re getting bolder.”
But no matter how bold she got, she couldn’t outmaneuver him in cunning.
“Too bad for you, I’m allergic to the city hall. I’m a bit delicate, you see. The moment I set foot in there, I
can’t breathe. What do you suggest we do?”
He was obviously avoiding the subject. Leanne’s brows knitted together, Then how did you manage to
go therest time?”
“That visit is exactly what triggered my allergy.”
Leanne was getting irritated, “Curtis, what are you really after?”
The silver-tongued Curtis paused for a second, I just don’t want to split up. Can’t you see that?”
d in his ck trench coat, Curtis stood under the dim glow of the streemp, his figure lean and
striking.
Beside him, Leanne seemed almost frail, her shadow nearly swallowed by his.
Standing opposite him, she said, “But I do want to split up.
Curtis felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he were drowning in a weed-chokedke, with the moon, his
only hope, tantalizingly out of reach,
He let out a sigh, his breath dispersing like mist in the chilly air.
“Leanne, I’m asking you onest time. If you’ve never loved me, I won’t make it hard for you, I’ll set you
free.”
He stepped closer until he was right in front of her, the murky light casting shadows that hid the
emotions in his eyes.
His hands cupped Leanne’s face, forcing her to look at him, to really see him.
Her face was held steady in the warmth of his palms, his deep eyes locked onto hers, leaving no room
for evasion.
He searched her eyes and asked, “Have you ever loved me?”
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Chapter 188
Leanne wanted to say no, wanted him to keep his word, to take the divorce. for them to go their
separate ways.
But as s
papers, and
she opened her mouth to speak, those simple words wouldn’te. They were stuck in her throat,
choking her.
She turned her face away, half of it still enveloped by Curtis’ hand, her breath warm against his palm..
The heat and trembling from her body were all captured in the breadth of his hands.
“You did love me,” Curtis’ Adam’s apple moved as he spoke, each word tense, “Why can’t you look at
me? You were so decisivest time, so why can’t you answer me now? You loved me, didn’t you?”
Defeated, Leanne pushed him away, “Yes, I loved you, but that was in the past. I don’t love you
anymore. I lied because I didn’t want to be entangled with you any longer. I just want to finalize the
paperwork and go our separate ways. Does it even matter if I loved. you once we’vee to this
point?”
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Curtis pulled her back into his embrace, replying, “It matters.”
Leanne was held tightly against him, her face buried in his chest, his scent, cool and crisp, filling her
senses.
Curtis’ arms were firm around her, pressing her close to his body, his voice low and husky, “Leanne, if
you ever loved me for even a second, I can’t possibly let you walk away.”
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