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

they gave their whole heart in a

had never felt so pitiful, never been

the sofa and sobbed loudly, disregarding

silently, his eyes flickering

her delicate face, forcing

face and her eyes narrowed from crying, the

you do if I touch you?” Boris chuckled, leaning in

with a teary voice. “I hate you! After treating me

lips and tongue sealed her mouth, stealing away

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

the sofa, gasping for air, her voice tender

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

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

“Damn it!”

rarely cursed so rudely. No words could describe his

fiercely bit her lip, causing her to whimper in pain. Only when she pleaded for mercy did Boris reluctantly release. her, but his tone was unusually harsh. “Do you want 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

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

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

rushed. “I heard it all! I heard everything clearly! You were the 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

asked directly, “Did you see me

let out a cold laugh.

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

do with you? Normally, your brain functions just fine, doesn’t it? Why do you become foolish when it comes to

are you talking

“The person you saw tonight

swiftly embraced her, pulling her into his arms. “Can’t you even recognize your own husband? You truly deserve a

placed on her

turmoil. “It’s impossible. It was definitely you tonight. You’re still trying to deceive

masterpiece, with sharp brows and eyes, every feature