His Heart Is Now Elsewhere

Chapter 2

I didn’t have the driver pick me up, and I walked alone on the chilly street, arriving at the “Silent” building.

Leaning against the pillar at the entrance, I flipped through the photos Elliana had sent me on my phone.

The last one was ten minutes ago.

The woman’s fair hands were bound by a sapphire blue tie, and the red marks scattered across her collarbone showcased the intensity of passion.

This tie was the birthday gift I gave to Axel six months ago.

Carefully selected and meticulously crafted, the lining of the tie featured embroidery of our initials.

I vividly remember the expression of overwhelming joy on Axel’s face when he received it.

Now this embroidery, torn and scratched by women, with loose threads mocking my miserable

heart..

And such photos, I have been receiving them intermittently since three months ago.

It started with jewelry that was the same as mine, then came the cufflinks that men are familiar with, and the watch on the hand.

My indifference made her probes even bolder.

The photos became more and more seductive, and the videos became increasingly explicit.

Among them were several extremely insulting curses.

The mobile phone screen suddenly became blurry, and I wiped it hard, rubbing my fingertips until they turned red. Only then did I realize that it wasn’t the phone that was dirty, but my eyes were wet.

arms and tears burst

three years of marriage, I can’t understand how he, who loved

wedding, he cried like a child,

I had to see the stars and embrace the sea. In

had seven years in

sat quietly until nightfall, with dried

single call or message from Axel on the phone.

and numb. I called a car and went back to

sharp gasp of a woman escaped from the study.

my blood instantly turned cold.

how absurd, would not bring Elliana to our

from the

A loud bang.

suddenly fell

door and carefully closed it

with red eyes, he immediately became tense and quickly

the words, “Why did you only come back now? Your body must have frozen.”

a cautious and somewhat guilty

come back for a day, and he didn’t make a single call or message, busy

Now he’s concerned if I’ve frozen my body or not?

like laughing, I looked up at him, in his familiar peach blossom eyes, the worry was not fake,

buttoned neck, several bright strawberries were provocatively shining and clumsily challenging, as

as if he still loved me deeply, and never did anything to hurt

gaze and forced a bitter

phone suddenly rang.

quickly turned off the screen.