Chapter 382 Am I out of Play

After Ziana finished speaking, she turned away, leaving him only her back.

Boris' eyes glistened with warmth as he watched her. He turned his head slightly and took a deep breath, but the dull ache in his heart cut like a knife, still making him feel like crying.

He could still hear her pleas echoing in his ears.

She said that he only brought her pain and pleaded with him to let her go.

But... But... Was it really just pain?

He remembered the joyful times. How could she forget them? How could she say it's only pain?

Boris couldn't control himself. He looked down and gave a bitter smile, his gaze becoming increasingly blurry.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang that he hastily rubbed his face and put on his clothes to answer the door.

"Boris!" Steven cheerfully handed him two bags of clothes, winking and whispering, "How's it going?"