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.

a simple glance or a few words to

someone became when they gave

so pitiful, never been so heartbroken.

buried her face in the sofa and sobbed loudly,

watched her silently, his eyes

her delicate face, forcing her to

face and her eyes narrowed from crying, the fierce woman warned,

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

After treating me like this… you still want

tongue sealed her

scent overwhelmed Ziana, causing her thoughts to become muddled. Helpless against his passionate

when Boris released her, she slumped against the sofa, gasping for air,

the hook, firmly holding her chin. “Ziana, have you lost your mind? Do you really need to ask if I love you? Isn’t it painfully obvious from everything I’ve done and said?”

and suddenly broke down, shouting, “I know you don’t love me!

“Damn it!”

so rudely. No words could describe his feelings now.

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

to deceive me? Do you think I’m a naive child? I won’t be fooled by you anymore, never trust you

Boris finally caught onto the crux of her words and sternly demanded, “What

my abduction five

asked directly, “Did you see me at the Elegant Poetry

a cold laugh.

Boris, being as intelligent as he was, had already pieced together the situation.

lightly tapping her forehead with his 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 to

are you talking about?”

you,” he patiently explained. “The person you

Boris swiftly embraced her, pulling her into his arms.

Boris spoke, his large palm placed on

body stiffened, her mind in turmoil. “It’s impossible. It was definitely you tonight. You’re still trying to deceive me.”

face was a masterpiece, with sharp brows and eyes, every feature perfect, incredibly