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?

realization suddenly appeared in his mind

eager to verify his guess, so he took a few steps forward and came to

this series.

second painting was just like the first. It was soft and

in the room were clearly from a

bedsheet was the one Ziana had sought opinions on

cat-shaped night light on the table emitted a soft warm

night, and torrential raindrops hit the glass,

flow.

bed were tightly embraced, with the woman’s hands

down by the man.

the darkness, half of his features concealed, but

tightness in

him back then and had covered Ziana’s eyes with

was the expression Ziana had

a hint of greed and cautious delight.

to glow.

from the painting, one could feel Ziana’s love

intensified, and he

paintings would have at

another warm and nostalgic scene, but to his surprise, the style suddenly turned

whole painting was gloomy,

his back facing her, and the woman behind him kneeling on

various red fragments on the ground,

a broken

brush strokes were decisive and completed in one

“Renunciation” series, with

woman in the painting and the broken

not understand the meaning

not understand the

suddenly felt very suppressed, and

sat down in a

They were just looking at the exhibition,

that his complexion was off and

-do

you

uncomfortable? What

“Go get me a

said, “Okay, I’ll go right away.

her chance to

journalists and anchors here

Vivi gave her

the medicine, Boris’ headache did not subside, and strange sounds even

his ears

very delicate, so you must take good care of it

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