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

how he,

remembered at the wedding, he cried like a child, holding me

the stars and embrace the sea. In this lifetime, I loved only Meredith, she was my one and

only had seven years in

nightfall, with dried

or message from Axel

was freezing and numb. I called a car and went back to

sharp gasp of a

my blood

would not bring Elliana to our carefully arranged

phone slipped from

A loud bang.

study suddenly fell silent.

the door

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

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

a cautious and somewhat guilty and probing expression

a day, and he didn’t make a single call or message, busy fooling around

he’s concerned if I’ve frozen my body

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

bright strawberries were provocatively shining and clumsily challenging, as if needles were pricking into the

as if he still loved me deeply, and never did

a bitter smile, “Axel, we were…”

suddenly rang.

glanced down and quickly turned off