Chapter 242 Ziana Had No Place In Boris’ Heart

Memories of the past surged like waves.

“Why are your ears turning red? Are you shy?”

“I’ve learned how to sh*ve online, don’t worry! If I accidentally hurt you, just let me know!”

“Why can’t you look at me? You must be afraid to fall in love with me because I’m too good-looking!”

“Hey, guess what I found? Honey, the mole on your ear is so cute!”

Ziana reached out and lightly poked it with her finger.

Her cool fingertip landed on Boris’ burning hot ear, causing an inexplicable feeling of comfort and

excitement.

Boris had never experienced such feelings before and, in a panic, he pushed Ziana’s hand away and scolded her, “What are you doing?”

“Nothing… just touching it.”

“Don’t touch it!”

“What’s wrong with touching it? You’re my husband, can’t I touch you?”

“If you keep acting up, I’ll sew your mouth shut!”

“Go ahead and sew it! Sew it!”

Ziana provocatively raised her chin.

He didn’t know why, but he felt extremely uneasy.

This feeling made him restless with nowhere to vent, so he could only blame the perpetrator.

Boris sn*tched the razor from Ziana’s hand, pulled Ziana off the sink, shoved her outside, and

locked the door.

These trivial details came rushing back to Boris, and he could even recall their exact conversation.

Boris pursed his lips as his breathing became labored.

He refocused his attention on the painting, staring at it in silence.

Sure enough, there was a small mole.

His heart trembled uncontrollably.

The familiar scene, the familiar mole, and now even the silhouette of the man in the painting

seemed somewhat familiar.

Zlana… was she Not-So-Ordinary?

appeared in his

he took a few steps forward and came to the second work

this series.

It was

were clearly from a villa

was the one Ziana had sought opinions on in

cat-shaped night light on the table

lightning split the dark night, and torrential raindrops hit

flow.

bed were tightly embraced, with the woman’s hands and feet intertwined

down by the man.

was mostly hidden in the darkness, half of his features concealed, but the woman beside him gazed

tightness in his

had noticed Ziana looking at him back then and had covered

had on her

enamored with him, with a hint of greed and cautious delight. Ziana’s

to glow.

from the painting, one could

heart intensified, and he slowly walked towards

of paintings would have

another warm and nostalgic scene,

gloomy,

was half immersed in darkness, his back facing her, and the woman behind him kneeling on the

various red fragments on the ground, and

a

decisive and completed in one go, showing

painting in the “Renunciation” series, with the signature

woman in the painting and the broken heart in

could he not understand the meaning behind this

he not understand the word

suddenly felt very suppressed, and his forehead began to

was wrong and sat down

They were just looking at the exhibition,

saw that his complexion was off and was extremely concerned, “Boris, what’s

-do

you

What medicine is

her words and said, “Go get me a glass of

and said, “Okay,

her chance to show

journalists and

Vivi gave her

medicine, Boris’ headache did not subside, and

ears

very delicate, so you must take good care of it from

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