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

to forget the past with you. I wish I had never been with

not to appear in front of

coldly, she slammed

of closing

and saw Boris got his hand pressed against

“Close the door!”

second, he pushed the door open and strode back.

Ziana shouted, “Get out!”

turned a deaf ear to her and soon came to her. Ziana stared at him. Before she

and powerfully. Ziana’s brows were furrowed by his force, and she was boiling with rage. “Boris Lewis!” She

or said, Boris

Suddenly, Boris grabbed her waist, lifted her, and put her on the table at the entrance. Meanwhile, he grabbed both her wrists. Ziana resisted,

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

pretty

looked at Ziana domineeringly.

“Boris…”

muf fled voice, “Not in the past, not now,

his words, Ziana asked without thinking, “Why?”

immediately realized what she had asked and said, “Whether you marry her has nothing to do with me, but you

her leg and was about to kick him in his cro tch.

it down.

forward, pressing her tightly so that she couldn’t

made Ziana

lady. She gnashed her teeth and cursed, “Jerk! Per vert! Ba stard! Let me

you ashamed of bullying a

Let me go. I’m

“Donald!”

him fiercely, and

couldn’t 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

between repaying his savior and following his

promise,

two women as a proud thing to show off, and I wasn’t connected to

trembling eliahtlu “I didn’t

please don’t say that.”

Don’t say your

is to forget everything you’ve been through with me.

forgotten me once!>

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