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Chapter 242
Chapter 242
Chapter 242 Ziana Had No Place In Boris’ Heart
Memories of the past surged like waves.
“Why are your ears turning red? Are you shy?”
“I’ve learned how to sh*ve online, don’t worry! If I accidentally hurt you, just let me know!”
“Why can’t you look at me? You must be afraid to fall in love with me because I’m too good-looking!”
“Hey, guess what I found? Honey, the mole on your ear is so cute!”
Ziana reached out and lightly poked it with her finger.
Her cool fingertip landed on Boris’ burning hot ear, causing an inexplicable feeling of comfort and
excitement.
Boris had never experienced such feelings before and, in a panic, he pushed Ziana’s hand away and scolded her, “What are you doing?”
“Nothing… just touching it.”
“Don’t touch it!”
“What’s wrong with touching it? You’re my husband, can’t I touch you?”
“If you keep acting up, I’ll sew your mouth shut!”
“Go ahead and sew it! Sew it!”
Ziana provocatively raised her chin.
He didn’t know why, but he felt extremely uneasy.
This feeling made him restless with nowhere to vent, so he could only blame the perpetrator.
Boris sn*tched the razor from Ziana’s hand, pulled Ziana off the sink, shoved her outside, and
locked the door.
These trivial details came rushing back to Boris, and he could even recall their exact conversation.
Boris pursed his lips as his breathing became labored.
He refocused his attention on the painting, staring at it in silence.
Sure enough, there was a small mole.
His heart trembled uncontrollably.
The familiar scene, the familiar mole, and now even the silhouette of the man in the painting
seemed somewhat familiar.
Zlana… was she Not-So-Ordinary?
This realization suddenly appeared in his mind without warning.
Boris was eager to verify his guess, so he took a few steps forward and came to the second work in
this series.
The second painting was just like the first. It was soft and calm with a touch of romance.
The furnishings in the room were clearly from a villa in Serenity Cove.
The bedsheet was the one Ziana had sought opinions on in WhatsApp.
A cat-shaped night light on the table emitted a soft warm glow.
Outside, lightning split the dark night, and torrential raindrops hit the glass, forming a river-like
flow.
The two on the bed were tightly embraced, with the woman’s hands and feet intertwined and held
down by the man.
The man’s face was mostly hidden in the darkness, half of his features concealed, but the woman beside him gazed at him adoringly, her face upturned.
Boris felt a tightness in his chest.
He had noticed Ziana looking at him back then and had covered Ziana’s eyes with his hand. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
This was the expression Ziana had on her face at that time.
Ziana was enamored with him, with a hint of greed and cautious delight. Ziana’s dark eyes seemed
to glow.
Even from the painting, one could feel Ziana’s love for him.
The bitterness in Boris’ heart intensified, and he slowly walked towards the next painting.
Usually, a series of paintings would have at least six pieces.
He thought the third one would be another warm and nostalgic scene, but to his surprise, the style suddenly turned sharp and dark.
The whole painting was gloomy, with a black background.
The man was half immersed in darkness, his back facing her, and the woman behind him kneeling on the ground.
There was a large pile of various red fragments on the ground, and she picked up a portion to form
half of a broken heart.
The layout of the painting was chaotic, but the brush strokes were decisive and completed in one go, showing the artist’s determination at the time.
This was the last painting in the “Renunciation” series, with the signature dated two days ago.
Boris looked at the woman in the painting and the broken heart in her hand, his eyes darkening.
How could he not understand the meaning behind this painting?
How could he not understand the word “renunciation”?
His heart suddenly felt very suppressed, and his forehead began to ache.
Boris felt something was wrong and sat down in a nearby chair, taking two pills directly.
Vivi was frightened by his sudden behavior. They were just looking at the exhibition, and now he needed to take medicine?
Vivi saw that his complexion was off and was extremely concerned, “Boris, what’s wrong? Where
-do
you
feel uncomfortable? What medicine is that?”
Boris ignored her words and said, “Go get me a glass of water.”
Vivi didn’t want to delay and said, “Okay, I’ll go right away. Don’t move from here!”
This was her chance to show off!
There were many journalists and anchors here today!
After Vivi gave her instructions, she ran off.
After swallowing the medicine, Boris’ headache did not subside, and strange sounds even appeared
in his ears from nowhere.
“My heart is very delicate, so you must take good care of it from now on!”
“It’s mostly tough and immune to poison, but sometimes it can be fragile. Do you know why?”
“If you break it, then I won’t love you anymore! I will pick it up and never give it to you again!”
“My sweet sightless, you are mine, so you must remember what I say!”
When Vivi returned, she found that Boris’ face had become even more unpleasant.
Vivi handed him water and asked, “Do you want to go to the hospital?”
Boris shook his head, drank the water in silence, and stood up to continue looking at the art
exhibition.
Vivi couldn’t persuade him, so she had to stay by his side every step of the way.
Although Vivi couldn’t understand these paintings and didn’t think they were particularly beautiful, she couldn’t leave.
Because Vivi had come here today to see Not-So-Ordinary put Ziana to shame.
Just at this moment, the exhibition staff came to inform everyone.
“Dear guests, the first meeting between Not-So-Ordinary and his fans will be held at 11 o’clock in the conference hall on the second floor. If you are interested, please move there.”
Vivi said to Boris, “Boris, I see that you admire this artist. Shall we go to the meeting? I really want to know what kind of person can create such excellent works! Boris, aren’t you curious?”
How could Vivi miss such an exciting moment of putting Ziana to shame?
That video of Ziana saying that she was Not-So-Ordinary had now gone viral on the internet.
Everyone online was waiting to see how she would end up!
She couldn’t really be Not-So-Ordinary, could she?
How funny.
Did she even have the talent?
Boris sneered, “Do you want to go see Not-So-Ordinary, or do you want to see Ziana make a fool of
herself?”
“I…” Vivi was seen through by Boris in an instant, and she pouted, “I’m just jealous, worried that you like her…”
“If I liked her, would I divorce her?” Boris asked without much emotion.
Vivi smiled and said, “You’re right! If it weren’t for grandpa forcing you to marry her, you definitely wouldn’t have done that. I won’t get jealous anymore in the future. If you don’t want to go see it, then we will stay here, okay?”
Anyway, there was a live-stream online.
“We can go, if you really want.” Boris glanced at her, “It’s the last time.”
Vivi was even happier.
Boris knew Vivi wanted to see Ziana make a fool of herself, yet he still accompanied Vivi.
Because he knew that it would make Vivi happy.
Vivi had never been so proud before.
So what if Ziana was his ex-wife?
She had no place in Boris’ heart!