The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Ziana felt utterly humiliated, glaring defiantly at Boris. “You’re still pretending!”

Her eyes were swollen and red, clearly from intense crying. Seeing her sulking like this only made Boris feel more affectionate towards her.

His slightly cool fingertips caressed her cheek.

Ziana stubbornly turned her head away. “Don’t touch me! Boris, you jerk!”

The more she spoke, the sadder she became. Tears, which she had struggled so hard to hold back, streamed down her face uncontrollably.

She sobbed painfully, her body twitching, Crying and cursing, she said, “I really didn’t expect you to spend five whole years setting up such a scheme! Boris, you’re so cruel. When you designed all this, did you really… I just want to ask…”

Boris frowned, his voice cold and restrained. “Ask what?”

Love and genuine hatred entangled within her, pulling her back and forth.

Her emotions were in turmoil, and despite knowing it was not the right time to ask, she couldn’t control herself. “I just want to know… Did you… in these five years, did you truly.. not love me at all? Not even for a second?”

“Ha!”

Boris let out a chilly laugh.

That laughter sent Ziana straight to the depths of hell.

Ziana knew Boris must be mocking her in his heart, and her cheeks suddenly became incredibly hot.

At this moment, Ziana hated her own foolishness, and she hated herself for clinging to her old feelings for Boris.

In his presence, Ziana always seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Boris was like an all-powerful deity, able to effortlessly control her emotions.

If Boris wanted her to love him, she would be helplessly trapped in her love for Boris, engraved in her heart and bones.

simple glance or a few words to

this was how fragile someone became when they gave their whole heart in

so pitiful,

sofa and sobbed loudly,

silently, his eyes

face, forcing her

eyes narrowed from crying, the fierce woman warned,

you do if I touch you?” Boris chuckled, leaning in closer to her. “I even want to kiss

you! After treating me like this…

tongue sealed her

Ziana, causing her thoughts to become muddled. Helpless against his passionate kiss, Ziana’s body

her, she slumped against the sofa, gasping for air, her voice tender and panting.

off the hook, firmly holding her chin. “Ziana, have you lost your mind? Do you really need to ask if I

head and suddenly broke down, shouting, “I know

“Damn it!”

cursed so rudely. No words could

to drive me to the brink of madness before you’re satisfied? How could you say I don’t love you? I’d give you everything, even my heart. I wouldn’t hesitate to give my life for you, even if you demanded it. How can you say I don’t love you, Ziana? Do you have a

don’t have a heart! You broke it! Are you still trying to deceive me? Do you think I’m a

clearly!” Boris finally caught onto the crux of

mastermind behind my abduction five years ago! You orchestrated that whole spectacle, Boris! You truly have outdone yourself! Now that I think about it, you conveniently ended up on my island. It was all part of your plan, wasn’t it?”

the crucial point in her words and asked directly, “Did you see me at the Elegant Poetry

out a cold laugh. “Stop pretending!”

being as intelligent as he was,

slender finger. “What am I going to do with you? Normally, your brain functions just fine, doesn’t it? Why do you become foolish when it comes

are you

he patiently explained. “The person

when she tried to jump off the sofa, Boris swiftly embraced her, pulling her into his arms.

placed on her walst lightly

her mind in turmoil. “It’s impossible. It was definitely you tonight. You’re still trying

was a masterpiece, with sharp brows and eyes, every