Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo ) novel Chapter 336

Devin had somehow borrowed a laptop, and Curtis slipped the SD card into it.

The contents loaded quickly, and a flood of photos filled the screen. Curtis knew instantly what they were.

Photos of him and Leanne from their days in Northwood, pictures he had taken himself.

He had wanted to take them when he left for a trip to Emberland Country, but the memory card had mysteriously disappeared.

Turns out, she had taken it.

Despite how much he had hurt her, she had held onto their best memories.

It felt like a punch to Curtis' chest—sour, bitter, and painfully warm.

She was so foolish.

Curtis clicked through the photos one by one.

— Leanne napping on the couch, a beige knitted blanket draped over her, her face peaceful in sleep.

Curtis remembered that day. She had casually picked up a copy of "Knight's Visual Anatomy Atlas" to browse through, revealing to him that she had packed several medical textbooks for their honeymoon.

She had dozed off after only a few pages, leaning on the couch.

— Two snowmen stood side by side in the yard, one with big round grape eyes, the other towering next to it.

That day, her hands had turned red from the cold. When they got home, Curtis warmed her hands under his coat. She was still not used to being so close to him and blushed intensely.

— Leanne resting her chin on her hands by the window, watching the heavy snow fall in the dark night, a few strands of hair falling across her forehead, her lashes curled up, her nose slightly red, her lips softly parted.

Curtis remembered that day clearly.

After taking that photo, he had set the camera aside and kissed her. It was a moment full of heat, right in the middle of that gorgeous snowy night.

The memory card held over a thousand photos, each one bringing a vivid image of Leanne back to life.

Devin watched quietly from the side, a rare moment of silence.

The emotions Curtis felt when capturing those moments were not something that could be recorded in words or data but were forever preserved in those still images.