The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee novel Chapter 438

Chapter 438 I Want to Be Your Boyfriend 

Boris didn’t say anything else about the real reason he had been acting stupid. 

Ziana’s gaze turned cold gradually. 

“Okay, I see,” she said calmly, “Let me go first.” 

“You are not going to leave if I let you go, right?” 

Ziana didn’t answer his question. 

Boris knew what she meant and whispered stubbornly, “I won’t let go.” 

Ziana nodded and suddenly clasped his hands on his wrists. It all happened so fast. Before Boris could react, he felt numb and weak for a while. 

Ziana broke free from him easily, opened the door, and walked out. 

“Ziana!” Boris stood up immediately and strode out of the ward, shouting, “Ziana!” 

Ziana hadn’t gone far. He pursed his lips, chased after her, and wrapped his hands around her waist. 

from behind. 

Ziana was irritated. “Let go off me!” 

He lifted her up, held her under his arm, and carried her into the room. He was afraid she would 

make another move, so he tightly clamped her hand. 

“Boris! What are you doing?” Anger was exploding in her chest. She couldn’t break free from his 

hands. Thus, she could only stare at him angrily. 

“Don’t go!” He said domineeringly, and in the next second, he threw her heavily on the bed! 

Ziana got dizzy for a second and almost couldn’t repress her anger anymore. She turned over and struggled to get up. 

Boris knew she would act like that. So he threw himself on top of her and said, “I won’t let your leave until we talk things through!” 

“Are you serious?” Ziana gritted her teeth with hatred, “I have nothing to say to you! You always have your own plans, and you don’t say anything when I ask. It was like this five years ago! You are still the same. If you don’t want to say it, forget it, okay? I am not going to ask you anymore! I don’t want to know, and I don’t care, you hear me?” 

Boris fixed her two hands on the bed, and his body pressed against her tightly, making it impossible 

for her to move at all. 

“Boris! Let go of me!” 

After she finished speaking, she found Boris was looking at her deeply, eyes sparkling up from 

excitement. 

“Just get the hell away from me!” Ziana was really pissed and even uttered swear words. 

“Ziana did you…” Boris’ voice was a bit hoarse, and he asked nervously and cautiously, “You just said… five years ago?” 

Ziana suddenly fell silent. 

Boris was even more pleased but also worried at the same time. “Do you remember what happened five years ago?” he asked. 

He once promised Max that out of consideration for Ziana’s health, he would not tell her what happened five years ago. 

Therefore, he thought he was the only one who remembered those sweet, intimate, and unforgettable memories with her. 

But now that she remembered it, would she still be tortured by those painful memories? Would she give him another chance to fall in love with him again when she thought about their love in the past? 

Boris was sure, he heard it right. “When did you remember? Then you know our past, right?” 

He held her face in his hands, looked at her carefully, and when he was about to kiss her, Ziana turned his head away. 

“I remember it, but it doesn’t mean I still want to be with you. I don’t want to be with a man who hides everything from me.” 

Boris’ expression stiffened, and he explained quickly, “I am not going to hide anything. I will tell you everything you want to know.” 

Ziana sneered. “I don’t want to hear it now.” 

“No, you want to hear it.” Boris leaned down and rubbed his face on her cheeks, and whispered, “I know you want to hear it, baby.” 

“Stop rubbing your face against mine, you asshole!” 

“Call me whatever you want, honey.” As Boris heard her respond, he threw away his so-called pride and said flatteringly, “I suspect that the people behind Sean are related to Galia, so I want to draw him out. I didn’t say it before because you didn’t have those memories. I promised our dad, Max, that I wouldn’t mention what happened five years ago. 

“What? He is my dad.” Ziana pursed her lips. 

Boris pressed his face on her cheeks again and replied, “Your dad is my 

dad.” 

“Get up!” Ziana stared at him and ordered. 

Their bodies were pressed tightly, and she was wrapped in his arms, his hot breathes landing on her neck, making her shiver. 

Her body was melting every time their face touched. 

“No.” He didn’t listen to her at all and changed the subject. “I was hypnotized before, so I forgot about the incident five years ago. And after I remembered everything, I began investigating the kidnapping case that year.” 

Ziana nodded. “I know. Biber told me that he investigated Mr. Collins, but Mr. Collins died.” 

Ziana thought Boris would be surprised when he heard it, but he wasn’t. He was calm and didn’t even lift his eyebrows. 

Ziana frowned and reminded him, “Mr. Collins is dead.” 

“That’s what I thought.” Boris didn’t take it seriously, “He planned to kidnap you. Whether he succeeds or not, he will never use his identity as Mr. Collins.” 

“So you think he faked his death?” 

eyes, confused. 

She looked at him with her beautiful eyes, 

They were very close, and Boris could clearly see his shadow in her pupils. 

His gaze was scorching, and he moved closer. Ziana knew what he wanted to do as she noticed his movement, and she tried to stop him. “If you dare to kiss me, I will…” 

He caressed her nose gently.