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

can’t understand how he, who loved me so much, could betray me by saying

a child,

my star, my ocean. I had to see the stars and embrace the sea. In this lifetime, I loved only Meredith, she was

seven years in his lifetime.

until nightfall, with dried tear marks on my face.

was not a single call or message from Axel on

a car and went back to

the sharp gasp of a woman escaped from

buzzed, and my

not bring Elliana to our carefully arranged home.

phone slipped from

A loud bang.

suddenly fell silent.

Axel opened the door and carefully closed

with red eyes, he immediately became tense and quickly walked up

words, “Why did you only come back

and somewhat guilty and probing expression in his demeanor.

for a day, and he didn’t make a single call

women. Now he’s concerned if I’ve frozen

in his familiar peach blossom eyes, the worry was not fake, and the

provocatively shining and clumsily challenging, as if needles were

he still loved me deeply, and never did anything

gaze and forced a bitter

suddenly rang.

quickly turned off the screen.