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.

my arms and tears burst

how he, who loved me

at the wedding, he cried like a child, holding me tightly and sobbing

the stars and embrace the sea. In this lifetime, I loved only

had seven

dried tear marks on

was not a single call or message from

and numb. I called a car and went

door opened, the sharp gasp of a

and my blood

how absurd, would not bring Elliana to our carefully arranged home.

from the hand.

A loud bang.

study suddenly

Axel opened the door

with red eyes, he immediately became tense and quickly walked up to me, embracing me in his arms.

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

was a cautious and somewhat guilty and probing expression in his

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

I’ve frozen my body or not?

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

strawberries were provocatively shining and clumsily challenging, as if needles were

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

my gaze and forced a bitter smile, “Axel,

phone suddenly

down and quickly