The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Edison

After Yudel agreed, she saw that he seemed to have something to deal with, so she didn’t bother

him anymore.

After all, Yudel was very busy every day.

He needed to take care of the affairs of the family and the company.

She also felt a little sleepy, went back to the room, lay on the bed for a while, and fell asleep.

This time, for some reason, she actually dreamed of the time when she was with Boris before.

She was depressed and suffocated in the dream.

Sometimes it was the picture of her guarding the vacant room alone, and sometimes it was the picture of Boris sneering at her.

She was in pain, restless, and struggling to wake up.

Unexpectedly, the world was turned upside down, and the day and night suddenly changed.

The pouring rain was accompanied by rumbling thunder, causing reckless chaos on the frantic

rainy night.

She was not afraid of it before, but she suddenly became afraid.

So when she saw herself in the dream, her little face turned pale with fright.

Lying behind her was Boris.

He rarely came back.

But every time they shared the bed, the two of them would be far apart, like a river that couldn’t be

crossed.

The wind was blowing outside the window, the rain was rushing, and it was obviously noisy. But she

could still hear his gentle breathing.

She wanted to get close to him, wanted to tell him that she was afraid, but she didn’t dare.

She already knew at that time that he didn’t like her. So she just grabbed the quilt and straightened

her body, struggling.

Whenever there was a thunderclap, she would tremble all over with fright.

No matter how careful she was, she still seemed to disturb Boris.

He was a little sullen because he was woken up by her. He grabbed her into his arms roughly.

The man hugged her, making her unable to move.

She could feel his chest throbbing and his warm breath spraying on her bare skin.

He patted her back with his hand and said in a vicious tone, “Ziana, if you dare to wake me up again, I will throw you into the rain. If you don’t sleep, don’t sleep this whole night. Go outside and get in the rain!”

“I…”

“Sleep!”

She didn’t dare to move anymore. She was afraid and wronged. She pouted her mouth and wanted to cry but was afraid that she would bother him. So she could only swallow silently.

Ziana cried before she woke up from the dream.

She heard the rumbling thunder and was momentarily stunned. Looking out the window, she realized that it was raining in reality.

It was midsummer now, and it was no surprise that it was raining heavily.

She sat on the bed, recalling that dream, and pouted mockingly.

She thought, if it wasn’t for his behavior on that rainy night, she wouldn’t have fallen so deep again

and again.

In fact, she had given up on him at that time. But what he did that night made her dependent and

fanciful in her grievances.

Later, every time he came home to sleep, it happened that it would rain.

So she wondered obsessively, did he care about her?

Did he know that she was afraid of thunder and rain, so he came back to accompany her on purpose?

When she was not loved, she would frantically look for all kinds of clues to prove that he loved her.

In that relationship, she hypnotized herself, moved, and annihilated herself.

But if a man loved her, why did she need to work hard to prove it?

He would prove it to her himself.

It was a pity that Ziana only knew this truth now.

If she had understood earlier, she wouldn’t have been entangled with him for three years.