The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

At ten o’clock in the morning, Ziana finally got enough sleep and woke up naturally.

She was dazed for a while, then sat up slowly.

Boris heard the noise and knocked on the door.

Ziana thought it was Lillian and responded, “Come on in.”

Boris pushed the door open and went straight to the bedroom.

Ziana frowned as she noticed it was Boris.

“What are you doing here?”

Boris closed the door with a kick, approached her step by step, and stopped about three feet beside the bed.

Ziana looked at him and yelled, “Get out!”

She was still in her pajamas!

It wasn’t appropriate for him to appear here just like that.

Unexpectedly, after she finished her words, Boris suddenly took off his jacket.

His movements were smooth, and he threw his suit away elegantly.

Ziana didn’t understand what he was up to, and asked in a daze, “What are you doing?”

“Don’t you like to watch it?” He lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt. Then he looked up, fixed his gaze on her, and smiled. “You can watch mine if you want. I think mine is better than theirs!”

“What?” Ziana was dumbfounded. “What are you talking about?”

Boris snorted, ripped his shirt, and the buttons fell on the ground, revealing his firm chest.

Ziana was at a loss for words. She stared at him for a few seconds and screamed, “You are sick! Who would take off their clothes early in the morning?”

Boris took off his shirt quickly, and his entire upper body was in front of Ziana’s eyes.

Ziana’s eyes lit up as she saw the sexy, smooth shoulder line. She was a painter and always appreciated beautiful things.

was also long and powerful, with a protruding sharp Adam’s apple.

looking at

her senses and saw Boris standing in

seriously. “Compared with those men in your rebound group, whose body is the

a long silence.

how to answer it.

speaking, Boris’ was the best. There were actually more muscular ones than him in the group

muscles were perfect.

“You are so

it. I don’t care.

give him the satisfaction he wanted. “Each has

“You can’t tell it by looking at it, but

and shouted, “Don’t do that, Boris!

in the group chat last night? So I am here. You don’t like it?” Boris touched the

while preventing him from lifting her

other men. Who are you to question me? Don’t forget that you are still in the stage of pursuing me. Before you

his lips moved bitterly. Finally, he took a deep breath and

wrist, and shouted,

humbly, “If you want to watch it in the future, you can tell me. I can show you whenever you want. As I said before, I will serve you anytime, anywhere, as long as you

when she heard these words, “Who do you

think I am as long as I can still be by your side. Even if…” He paused, took a deep

threw it at him, “You are sick! Put on your clothes and get

didn’t say anything this time and left the room after putting

leave after what happened earlier, but

revolved around Ziana and Ewen, and at night, before

you a bedtime story.”

breeze, gentle and

her of their love five years ago. When she was pondering about the past, he had already started the bedtime

and

she still hadn’t fallen asleep. He was just sitting by her side, and his voice

story is

Ziana coughed out.

the first day they became boyfriend and girlfriend, but he said,

expected him to ask the same.