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?

suddenly appeared in his mind without

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

this series.

the first. It was soft and calm with a touch of

room were clearly from a villa in

one Ziana had sought opinions on

the table emitted a soft warm

dark night, and torrential raindrops hit the glass, forming a

flow.

embraced, with the woman’s hands and feet intertwined and

down by the man.

face was mostly hidden in the darkness, half of his features concealed,

a tightness in his

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

was the expression Ziana had on her face at that

with a hint of greed and cautious delight.

to glow.

painting, one could feel

and he

of paintings would have

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

gloomy,

in darkness, his back facing her, and

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

a

but the brush strokes were decisive and completed in one go, showing

the last painting in the “Renunciation” series, with the signature dated two

the woman in the painting and

understand the meaning

he not understand

very suppressed, and his forehead began

sat down in

looking at the exhibition, and now he needed to take

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

-do

you

uncomfortable? What medicine is

and said, “Go get me a glass

and said, “Okay, I’ll go

her chance to

many journalists and anchors

Vivi gave her instructions, she

Boris’ headache did

his ears from

delicate, so you must take good care of

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