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 without

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

this series.

painting was just like the first. It was soft and calm with a

the room were clearly

the one Ziana had

the table emitted a soft

and torrential raindrops hit the glass, forming a

flow.

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

tightness in his

noticed Ziana looking at him back then and had covered Ziana’s eyes

was the expression Ziana had on her face at

him, with a hint of greed and cautious delight.

to glow.

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

intensified, and he slowly walked towards the next

paintings would have at least

nostalgic scene, but to his

gloomy, with a black

facing her, and the

a large pile of various red fragments on the ground, and she picked up a portion

of a broken

decisive and completed in one go, showing the artist’s determination at the

“Renunciation” series,

at the woman in the painting and

not understand the meaning behind this

could he not

felt very suppressed, and his forehead began to

something was wrong and sat down in a nearby chair, taking

looking at the exhibition,

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

-do

you

uncomfortable? What

her words and said, “Go get me a glass

delay and said, “Okay, I’ll go

her chance to

were many journalists and anchors

Vivi gave her instructions,

did not subside, and strange sounds

ears from

very delicate, so you must

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