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.

and tears burst forth.

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

cried like a child, holding me tightly and sobbing

to see the

seven years in his

sat quietly until nightfall, with dried tear marks on my face.

or message from Axel on the

and numb. I called a car and went back

the sharp gasp of a

my blood instantly

no matter how absurd, would not bring Elliana to our

slipped from the hand.

A loud bang.

suddenly fell

later, Axel opened the door

me standing at the door with red eyes, he immediately became tense and quickly walked up to me, embracing me in his

quickly typed out the words, “Why did you

was a cautious and somewhat guilty

he didn’t make a single call or message,

I’ve frozen my

laughing, I looked up at him, in his familiar peach blossom eyes,

strawberries were provocatively shining and

still loved me deeply, and never did anything

forced a bitter smile,

suddenly rang.

down and quickly turned off the screen.