The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Ziana felt that Boris was very scheming.

She said those same words when she had confessed her love to him five years ago.

After five years, he said those exact same words to confess his love to her.

What a copycat!

“I don’t want to,” Ziana growled, “Get up now, or I’ll scream!”

Like a mountain, his heavy body almost crushed her, and it was getting hard for her to breathe.

“Okay.” Boris saw her face flushed with anger and moved to the other side. “OK. I’ll ask you the question again tomorrow.”

Ziana had gotten used to his words.

She sat up, straightened her clothes, and refused. “My answer is the same. No matter when you ask me. I don’t want to engage in a romantic relationship with you at all.”

“Then I’ll ask until you agree.” Boris continued his trick, relentless begging.

Ziana snorted. “No matter how many times you ask and how long you ask, I won’t agree. You are wrong if you think you can get me by using this kind of sweet talk and chasing. I liked you before, so I got close to you even though you didn’t do anything. But now, I don’t like you. I am not getting back together and running in your direction just because you made a little effort.”

“Then I’ll run to you,” Boris said while staring at her calmly and domineeringly, “I’ll chase you. I will do all I can to get you back. I will give you all the respect and romance that you deserve. All I am asking is you give me a chance to pursue you. I will do it for as long as you want.”

He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake before and hurt her feelings.

Although he had his reasons for what he did, as a big man, he was never willing to use those as excuses.

He hurt her, made mistakes, and no matter what the reason was, the hurt was real. He would not deny all that, and he would bear the consequences.

Ziana was shocked by his words.

She pursed her lips. “Whatever. Like I care.”

“I’ll take it as you agreed.” Boris lifted up the corner of his lips.

“No, I..”

“You said you wanted to go home?” Boris interrupted her, “I’ll see you off.”

“No need.” Ziana didn’t want to say too much. Even if she said something, he wouldn’t accept it and do whatever he wanted. She didn’t want to waste her breath. “I have a drive. I actually live quite well without you.”

believe that,” Boris confirmed, “but I’m not doing very well without

of his crap. How could

realized that

a deep breath, suppressed those messy thoughts, and

door and came in. “Mrs. Lewis

a driver.” Boris put on his

going again, Mr. Lewis? You want to disappear and get her attention again? I

pursed his lips and thought about how to talk Boris out of

earlier, but he noticed Ziana’s cold face when she walked out of

be that he

“What did

with his eyes and replied, “If you don’t stop saying those things, I will send

we are going after

scolded, “We can’t catch up if

senses and rushed out. “OK, Mr. Lewis. I am here for your

two went down to the garage and drove out of the hospital

them,” Boris

the bodyguards, Donald was trained and experienced for every situation, and that was why

less than two miles when he realized someone was following them.

the rearview mirror, he saw a limited edition Rolls-Royce.

familiar, and it hit him. Boris

Scott. It looks

glanced back, and the corner of her mouth

“OK.”

two cars arrived outside the Scott

closed the gate. He saw Ziana’s slender figure through the fence.

aware of his gaze, she stopped, turned slightly sideways, and raised her chin arrogantly

she really looked like the proud Miss

a light smile and said to Nell,

they rang the doorbell, the butler asked

visit my in-laws. Also, I haven’t seen Ewen

took out a lot of gifts from the

those things. He had planned to come here a long

smart. He could plan things way ahead of a lot of people.

quickly opened the gate and

them from the corner of her eye. “Here