SOLD DADDY BOUGHT CEO CRAZY

SOLD DADDY BOUGHT CEO CRAZY
The Unexpected News


I was really surprised by the question. Vino seemed to know all about Rey and me. And not wanting to be constantly enveloped in a no-no thought, I tried to ask her.


"Mr Vino, you seem to know a lot about my husband?" I opened the conversation.


Vino smiled. A sweet smile that makes this heart rustle. The one who smiled at me was another man. Not a man who has become my husband.


"Rey is covering up her identity from the public by marrying you" she said as she drove away.


"Cover up the identity?" I was getting curious about him.


Vino nodded. "Rey was reported as gay. So want to get married soon to prove that he is not gay," said Vino again who surprised me instantly.


Wh-what?! A gay?! Wh-so?!


This news really shocked my heart. How could the man who married me be gay? What about the woman he took home? I really wanted to ask her, but worried about being mistaken for exposing my own husband's disgrace.


"Lala, I can help you escape this marriage. How much money do you need?" Vino suddenly asked me that question when we arrived at the red light.


Helping me?! Nope-no. He must have had a certain purpose.


"You have a right to be happy, Lala. You could work at my company instead. That's if you want," he said again.


For a moment I was silent thinking about this. Vino gave me his card. "This. Keep my number."


And when I saw what his position was, how surprised I was with everything he had. It turns out that Vino is the General Manager of a well-known car company.


"Y-you ...???" I was getting curious about him.


Vino smiled. "That's not my company, La. I just work there. But it's been a long time." Vino says.


I also swallowed hearing it.


The red light soon turned green. Vino asked me where my house was. In the end I have to tell him. And he drove me home. I don't know what's behind all this, I'm trying to think it's okay. I hope the reality I accept is the same.


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...Vino...



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His afternoon...


We haven't talked all morning.


Bang my head, bang my head against the wall.


I'm scared, I'm falling.


Losing all, losing all my control.


And I'm tired of talking...


I danced in front of the big TV in this house. Let's say if this is a fancy family room. Where on each side of this large TV there is a glass that can see the reflection of its own shadow. And yes, I keep dancing. Dancing with energy, following the rhythm of the song that burned my spirit.


This afternoon I tried to make myself happy by dancing a song that might be the same as my mood. Where I and the man who had been my husband had not met and applauded for a long time. And it looks like this song from dua lipa, kiss me and make up represents how I feel. In fact, there is no love in this heart. I was just going through my father's agreement.


This song is strong and repeated many times. This room is located inside and close to the swimming pool. Not infrequently I do sexy poses while dancing. I enjoy the moment by second movement of this dance.