Babel Novel
Chapter 137
Chapter 137
Chapter 137 Ziana Rejected Him
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“Turn off?” Mr. Zern was confused, “Why? Mr. Lewis, we promised the audience that we will broadcast live 24 hours a
day.”
Boris drew on his cigarette and puffed out a cloud of smoke slowly.
His dark eyes looked colder in the heavy smoke.
Mr. Zern was making a wild guess.
“Mr. Lewis, are you uncomfortable with the cameras when you take a shower? Don’t worry, there are no cameras in
the bathroom.”
Boris sneered and interrupted him, “Mr. Zern.”
“Yes?”
But Boris didn’t speak anymore. But his harsh tone gave Mr. Zern the willies.
Mr. Zern was weighing his words carefully, “Fine. Mr. Lewis. In half an hour, the camera will be in sleep mode.”
Boris hung up the phone, and saw the scarlet fire from the glass.
After finishing a cigarette, he went back to the room.
When he entered the door, he saw Ziana lying on the ground.
She seemed to be asleep.
Boris glanced at the camera in the room coldly and then went into the bathroom.
It only took ten minutes for him to take a shower.
When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he lay down and turned off the lights as if he hadn’t seen Ziana.
Seeing this, netizens couldn’t help but comment.
[The chemistry just isn’t right. Neither of them pays attention to the other.]
[Yes, I agree with you. Ziana really doesn’t like Mr. Lewis. Though both of them are available and in the same room, they are indifferent to each other.]
[You’ve asked for too much. Thank G*d that they don’t fight.]
[It is boring tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time, fellas.]
Half an hour passed.
In the quiet room, the camera suddenly made a slight sound.
Boris then turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and walked to Ziana.
He stood quietly, looking down at her expressionlessly.
His eyes started from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on her full lips.
He couldn’t help but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that only night.
Boris’ body tensed up, feeling the breath between his lips and teeth hotter.
He licked his lips and leaned over to carry her to the bed.
She was his wife before and he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep on the ground overnight.
However, when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the ground suddenly spoke,
“Boris?”
Boris froze, “You’re still awake?”
Ziana opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s the matter?”
Sleepy with her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of her
dark eyes.
The light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm radiance on her body.
Looking at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to bed to sleep.”
Ziana thought for a while, then looked up at him, “I lost. I should sleep on the floor.”
Seeing that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help but chuckle.
He didn’t take that bet seriously at all.
She insisted on playing with it and he just wanted to tease her.
Thinking of this, he slowly squatted down and looked at her.
Her soft hair was a little fluffy from sleeping.
She raised her eyebrows in confusion, “What are you doing?”
“Carry you to bed,” Just as Boris’ hand touched her arm, he was pushed away the next second.
Ziana’s eyes gradually cleared up, “Don’t touch me, I won’t go.”
Boris frowned and said imperiously, “It’s not up to you. You will suffer when you wake up tomorrow if you sleep on
the ground tonight.”
“I will not go,” She was firm.
Boris stared at her for a while, and he thought he understood why she rejected him.
In his book, his proposal to remarry her was not formal enough and the occasion was wrong.
They didn’t sit down and talk it through. He guessed that the reason she rejected him last time was that she was mad at him and felt he didn’t value her.
He wouldn’t give others another chance if he was rejected by other women once.
But Ziana gave birth to their child and he didn’t mind giving her an extra chance.
In the dead of night, it was better for them to have a talk.
Boris sat on the floor opposite her while thinking about it, “Okay, then let’s have a talk.”
Hearing this, Ziana was all in astonishment.
To be honest, this was the first time they spoke to each other calmly since they had known each other for so long.
Chapter 137 Ziana Rejected Him
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When she was still his wife, she couldn’t help but wonder when Boris would stop being angry without scolding, sneering, and bossy talking to her. She just wanted him to treat her gently like a normal couple do.
Unexpectedly, the idea that she had been dreaming of for three years came true after the divorce.
She thought it was a little funny, so she actually laughed.
A sight for sore eyes, Ziana was gifted with a charming smile, showing, two light dimples.
Boris couldn’t help but also laughed, “What did you think of? You look happy.”
“Nothing,” Ziana shook her head lightly, “I’m sleepy. Let’s make a long, story short. What do you want to say?”
She looked straight at him.
Being gazed at by her, Boris was a little nervous about what he was going to say next.
In his eyes, he supposed Ziana would definitely agree if he made a formal proposal to remarry her. He didn’t deem it a big deal.
But somehow, he was uneasy by something uncertain.
He tried his best to ignore that weird feeling, looked at her, and said, “When we finish filming this episode, I’ll take you to go through the procedure of remarrying.”
Ziana sat up straight instantly, “Remarry? You and me?”
“Otherwise?” Boris’ face changed when hearing her tone. But still, he reminded her, “I mentioned it to you when I went to your home for you last time.”
Ziana answered him naturally, “Then you should remember that I rejected you last time.”
Boris pursed his lips, and after a pause, his breath sank a bit, “Ziana, cut it out. Come back to me.”
Ziana raised her eyes to look at him, “Do you think I’m acting out when I rejected you?”
“I can
Being looked at by her in this way, Boris was having butterflies in his stomach and said in a weaker tone, understand that you are still angry. But the past is the past. Don’t care about it and don’t think about it anymore. I know you still have feelings for me, and we have a child. Remarrying me is the best choice for both you and the child.”
Ziana gave a chuckle, “Still no. And I beg to differ.”
The calmer she was, the more uncertain he was. His uneasiness turned into suppressed rage.
In the past, Ziana listened to him and respond to his requests. Now she changed a lot. But she was supposed to be as
obedient as before.
“Ziana!” Boris raised his voice, “Stop being cranky or you’re making me annoyed. Stop where it should stop. You know, without me, you can’t live a better life. I’m for your own good. You know I’m right.”
“I just want to be cranky, so what?” Ziana also raised her voice, “Boris, we are divorced. We should live our own lives. I believe it was you who said that we should be strangers after the divorce. But you kept appearing in front of me again and again, your stalking behavior now makes me feel…”
She stroked her hair, with a strong mockery in her eyes, “Do you like me?”NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.