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"Osiris, are you tired of me?"
In the hospital, Amanda leaned on the bed, feeling wronged, and questioned Osiris who had just entered.
It's not that she's sensitive, but Osiris has never neglected her. This time, he didn't come for two days in a row, and Amanda always felt that something was not quite right.
"No," Osiris denied, "Amanda, you're overthinking it."
"But you come here every day, even when you're busy with work, you never leave me behind."
Amanda said weakly, pulling Osiris, looking up with teary eyes, as if Osiris was the only one left in her world.
Osiris evades eye contact aimlessly, "The recent matters at the company have been too busy."
Amanda observes him and sees that he doesn't seem to be lying to himself, so she softens her tone, "I'm sorry Osiris, I'm always in the hospital, unable to go anywhere, that's why I'm so sensitive."
She speaks with a sense of grievance, "If only I had a pair of healthy legs."
"I have been in contact with the dean recently, planning to have a detailed discussion with him about the technology of cell regeneration, Amanda, it won't be long."
Osiris reassured, but Amanda couldn't help but think of the day when she was restrained by Elena, surrounded by those old professors. She shivered suddenly.
"I, I'm not in a hurry," she guiltily buried her head in the blanket.
Osiris did not notice her abnormality, only thinking that she was afraid that having high expectations would lead to more disappointment. He affectionately patted her head.
Osiris never thought of home as a particularly cold place for him.
But coming back from the hospital, the person who would always greet him with a smile was missing. He would always feel a moment of confusion before entering the door.
Elena.
Somehow, after they divorced, he found himself thinking of her more often.
He almost instinctively followed her messages, which had become his subconscious behavior. When Arthur knocked on the door, Osiris suddenly came to his senses and hastily closed the clarification video. "Sir?" Arthur called strangely from behind the door.
"Um, I'm not having dinner, you can go down."
"Sir, it's not good for your health to skip dinner," Arthur reminded with concern from outside the door.
Osiris frowned, "Go down."
He had never paid attention to the situation at home. Today, he felt that Arthur was managing things more broadly. The footsteps outside the door gradually faded, and Osiris refocused his gaze on the phone screen. The final still image was of a man with a very bright smile.
"Xiali." Osiris touched his chin and murmured softly.
Being able to help Elena out of a predicament, it was certain that his relationship with her was not ordinary.
In Osiris's mind were all the photos of the man in front of him chatting and laughing with Elena, and he found that his usually proud self-control was gradually slipping away.
That night, Osiris had a dream.
He dreamt about Elena.
He dreamt about the night before they got divorced.
Elena Wearing a shy yet bold red lingerie, she trembled as she took off her silk coat in front of him, lowering her head, too embarrassed to look at herself. " Osiris," she softly called his name. She looked like a cute little rabbit that could be scared at any moment.
Osiris pounced like a fierce beast, causing Elena to fall back on the bed, their noses touching, making her blush.
"Don't do that, it tickles."
Elena's breath brushed against his nose, as if gently caressing, teasing Osiris and making his heart itch.
With her head tilted to the side, he brought his lips close to her delicate and fragile neck, as if a bite could break it. Elena seemed to sense his momentary malicious thought and shrank her head. "If only you were always this obedient, Elena," he said.
Osiris seemed to be sighing, yet also murmuring, as he stole Elena's breath with a hurried kiss. Their lips intertwined, and he could only see her adorable face blushing like an apple. In Elena's clear eyes, his figure was reflected, pure and clean, which was the main reason Osiris always trusted her.
But now, even Osiris himself is not very sure.
He deepened and intensified this desire, and Elena could only bear it, unable to do anything.
He regained control and turned this love affair into a bargaining chip for his own enjoyment.
Passionate and intense, Elena succumbed to his every desire, unable to resist and begging for mercy repeatedly.
In his dreams, Osiris was completely satisfied, but upon waking, he was left with a profound emptiness. His bed was cold, and there was no one by his side.
After nightfall, the mansion was quiet.
It seemed like only he was still breathing on this land.
Osiris gazed silently at the ceiling, his mind blank after Elena's figure gradually faded away.
For a while, he finally restrained his emotions and sat up.
The phone was in his hand again, and the video started playing again with his inadvertent touch.
Elena's figure still passed by in a hurry, but that unique figure, probably no one would easily forget.
Osiris looked at the new photo of Elena and was stunned for a long time. She was a completely unfamiliar and extremely unfamiliar Elena, but unexpectedly, she aroused his most primal desire. "Find someone for me."
When Osiris's assistant was called up, it was still dark outside. He listened in a daze to the cold voice of his boss on the phone for a while before realizing that his boss was talking to him. "No, get me the information of the person with the highest appearance rate in this video." A few seconds later, Osiris changed his mind again.
"I'm giving you one day. I want to know the exact relationship between these people and Elena. Osiris only knew Elena as a helpless woman. Even if she took his money, she couldn't have suddenly become so extravagant and found a way to promote herself as an internet celebrity overnight. He must find out who the man behind Elena really is."
Osiris Angry, he must figure out who has the guts to take the woman he doesn't want.
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