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?

in his mind without

so he took a few steps forward and

this series.

It was soft and calm with a touch of

the room were clearly from a villa in

bedsheet was the one Ziana had sought

light on the table

split the dark night, and torrential raindrops hit the glass,

flow.

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

down by the man.

of his features concealed, but the

a tightness

back then and had covered Ziana’s eyes with

was the expression Ziana had on her face at that

hint of

to glow.

from the painting, one could feel Ziana’s love for

heart intensified, and he slowly

of paintings would have at least

be another warm and nostalgic scene, but to his surprise,

was gloomy, with a black

his back facing her,

various red fragments on the

of a

but the brush strokes were decisive and completed

was the last painting in the “Renunciation” series, with

looked at the woman in the painting and the broken heart in

could he not understand the meaning

he not

heart suddenly felt very suppressed, and his forehead began to

wrong and sat down in a

behavior. They were just looking at the

complexion was off and

-do

you

uncomfortable? What medicine is

her words and said, “Go get me a

and said, “Okay, I’ll go

was her chance

many journalists and

her

headache did

ears

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

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