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

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

this series.

first. It was soft and calm with a touch

were clearly from

the one Ziana had

on the table emitted

lightning split the dark night, and torrential raindrops hit the

flow.

embraced, with the woman’s

down by the man.

in the darkness, half of his features concealed, but

tightness in his

at him back then and had covered Ziana’s

had on her

with a hint of

to glow.

painting, one could feel Ziana’s love for

intensified, and he slowly walked towards the next

a series of paintings would have at

and nostalgic scene, but to his surprise, the

painting was gloomy,

in darkness, his back facing her, and

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

of a

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

“Renunciation” series,

and the broken

not understand the meaning behind this

could he not understand

very suppressed, and his

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

his sudden behavior. They were just looking at

saw that his complexion was off and was extremely concerned,

-do

you

What medicine

and said, “Go get me a glass

didn’t want to delay and said, “Okay, I’ll go

was her chance to show

many journalists and

Vivi gave her instructions,

medicine, Boris’ headache did not subside, and strange sounds

his ears from

must take good

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