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

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

this series.

like the first. It

were clearly

one Ziana had sought opinions

the table emitted

the dark night, and torrential raindrops hit

flow.

on 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 woman beside him gazed at him adoringly, her face

tightness in

at him back then

Ziana had on her face

hint of greed and cautious delight. Ziana’s dark eyes

to glow.

the painting, one could feel

intensified, and he slowly walked towards the next

a series of paintings would have

and nostalgic scene, but to his surprise,

was gloomy, with a black

half immersed in darkness, his back facing her, and

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

of a broken

were decisive and completed in one go, showing the

in the “Renunciation”

the woman in the painting and the

could he not understand

he not understand

suppressed, and his forehead began

sat down in a

was frightened by his sudden behavior. They were just looking at the exhibition,

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

-do

you

What

said, “Go get me a

said, “Okay,

chance to

were many journalists and

Vivi gave her instructions, she

did not subside, and strange sounds even

his ears

very delicate, so you must take good care

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