The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 242

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

this series.

first. It was soft and calm with

were clearly

one Ziana had sought opinions on

cat-shaped night light on the table emitted a soft

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

flow.

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

down by the man.

hidden in the darkness, half of his features concealed, but the

felt a tightness

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

Ziana had on her face at that

him, with a hint of greed and

to glow.

one could feel Ziana’s love for

intensified, and he slowly walked towards the next

of paintings would

scene, but to his surprise, the style

gloomy, with a black

immersed in darkness, his back facing

fragments on the ground, and she picked

of a

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

“Renunciation” series, with the signature dated two

at the woman in the painting and the broken heart in her hand, his

he not understand the

he not understand the word

heart suddenly felt very suppressed, and his forehead

wrong and sat down in

looking at the exhibition, and now he needed to take

complexion was off and was extremely concerned, “Boris,

-do

you

What medicine

and said, “Go

“Okay, I’ll go right away. Don’t move

was her chance to

many journalists and anchors here

gave her instructions,

did not subside, and strange sounds even

ears from

delicate, so you must take good care of it from

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