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

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

this series.

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

clearly from

one Ziana had sought opinions

light on the table emitted a soft

split the dark night, and torrential raindrops hit the

flow.

tightly 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

a tightness

then and had covered Ziana’s

was the expression Ziana had on

with a hint of greed and cautious delight.

to glow.

the painting, one could feel

heart intensified, and he slowly

a series of paintings would have at

nostalgic scene, but to

gloomy, with a black

facing her, and the woman

red fragments on the ground, and

a

strokes were decisive and completed in one go, showing

the “Renunciation” series, with the signature

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

he not understand the

he not understand

felt very suppressed, and his

was wrong and sat down in a nearby chair,

were just looking at the

that his complexion was off and was extremely concerned,

-do

you

uncomfortable? What medicine is

said, “Go

“Okay,

was her chance to

many journalists and anchors here

Vivi gave her instructions,

swallowing the medicine, Boris’ headache did not

his ears from

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

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