The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 323 I’m Feeling Terrible

“Good night,” said Boris.

Ziana pressed her lips, saying nothing.

At the beginning of the three years of their marriage, she was often around Boris and acted all girly before him. She would ask him to do the things that other couples do, like taking couple photos, watching movies together, and so on. However, whenever she made a recommendation, he would refuse her and say he was too busy.

Ziana used to be obsessed with Boris, like every girl who fell in love. She would beg him to tell her a bedtime story.

Yet never had he told one.

Boris said he couldn’t tell a story and never read those childish stories.

So Ziana didn’t mention it again after that.

Now the time and the place had changed, and so did their relationship.

When they were married, he never told her a story. But now, when they divorced, she heard him tell one.

“Finished?” Ziana’s eyelashes flickered, and she looked up at Boris with indifferent eyes. “I don’t like listening to bedtime stories at all, and you are such a bad storyteller. It sounded very boring. Don’t do that again,” said she.

Speaking of which, she smiled perfunctorily and added, “But you can tell your girlfriend one. She might like bedtime

stories.”

Ziana got up and opened the door. She leaned forward, looked back at him, and said, “You should go.”

It was almost nine o’clock.

She yawned again, barely keeping her eyes open.

Boris smiled, not surprised by her reaction at all.

He stood up and walked toward the door, “Then I’m leaving. Have an early night.”

Ziana didn’t reply, with obvious impatience on her face.

Boris fell silent and walked out.

When he left the room, Ziana suddenly said unceremoniously before closing the door, “Boris, you are going to get married. Are you still fooling around? Juggling two women doesn’t prove your charm. The real charm of a man lies in his unwavering devotion and responsibility. I was so stu pid that I liked you before. Now just thinking about being with you makes me feel uncomfortable.

mistake in my life is meeting

my memory, what I want to do most is to forget the past with you. I

Try not to appear in front of

she finished speaking coldly, she slammed the door and turned around.

was no unexpected sound of closing the door behind

hand pressed against the door and quietly

“Close the door!”

he pushed the door open and strode

shouted, “Get

to her. Ziana stared at him. Before she could speak, he pushed her against the

were furrowed by his force, and she was boiling with rage. “Boris Lewis!” She pushed

she did or said, Boris never said a

and put her on the table at the entrance. Meanwhile, he grabbed both her wrists. Ziana resisted, and he became ruthless and forcefully raised

over and pressed down on her condescendingly. He didn’t stop until their eyes were at the same

pretty

at

“Boris…”

in a muf fled voice, “Not in the past, not now, and not in the future,”

by his words, Ziana asked

“Whether you marry her has nothing to do with me, but you must let me go now! Otherwise, I will just kick you

and was about to kick him in his cro tch. Just

it down.

her tightly so that she

close and intimate distance made Ziana feel

her teeth and cursed, “Jerk! Per vert! Ba stard!

ashamed of

the hell do you want? Let me go. I’m

“Donald!”

stared at him fiercely, and her eyes were

bear to hurt her in the end. He sighed and said, “I won’t marry someone else, and I will tell you everything when the time is right. I admit that my love for

repaying his savior

want to break his promise, nor he wanted to disappoint Ziana.

as a proud thing to show off, and I wasn’t connected to both you and Vivi either because I know how I feel about her…” He

his unice trembling eliahtlu

don’t say that.”

whispered, Don’t say your

what you want the most is to forget everything you’ve been through with

forgotten