Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
One Hundred Fifteen

Marrying a rich man who owns a company is not Vanya's life goal. But what is the power that Fate always binds his life to things that he never wanted.

After Adit, Vanya is now back entangled with a husband who is much richer than the man. That makes Vanya more vulnerable.

During his life with Adit or Marco, he never dared to demand anything from them because he was too aware of who he was.

Marco understood why Vanya never asked to buy bags, diamonds, luxury goods, or something that is often the target of women.

Slowly Marco began to realize where the fault of Vanya as the wife of the rich. The woman was too afraid of being labeled bad to always hold back her wishes. Vanya shouldn't be like that.

Enjoy your husband's wealth with plenitude. Because if you are too frugal, there will be other women who are willing to spend your husband's property willingly.

In fact, things like this happen for real and almost every 1 km of the Earth's surface.

Marco brought Vanya's body into his arms. Women choose silence because they are still shocked by the behavior of her husband who is considered very strange.

The man stroked Vanya's long hair gently while fixing some of the broken tendrils covering part of the face. "From now on don't worry about anything anymore, Van! Spend all my money without hesitation! I'd be happy if you did your one job."

"Why do you say that? Don't men dislike duitan eyes? Strange things by yourself" said Vanya in Marco's arms.

"Who said that?"

"In my opinion," replied Vanya of origin.

Marco slightly smiled. The top of Vanya's head was softly pecked. He felt that Vanya was a little calm and began to obey since he explained the condition of himself who had fallen into poor version of the noble family.

"Let me give you one little secret about men, Van! Maybe not everything is like this, but the average man has the same thoughts. They wrestle with the world of work, desperately making a living, and you know for whom the treasure they seek—" Marco looked down at Vanya full of twinkle.

"For the person he loves," replied Vanya enthusiastically.

"Fuckin' thick! Almost all men in this world feel no need for treasures. They are dominant looking for all that just to make the woman he loves happy. Especially the wife, they are the first person in charge of spending her husband's money. If the wife does not do that, then something bad could happen to their household. At first the man will assume the money he has is useless, so you have the intention and determination to make other women happy with the property he has. That's how some men are, as he feels capable of his wider view of women. So it's no wonder an official or businessman has two or three wives."

Vanya. His mind immediately turned to the ex who had flirted with his own secretary.

"Is Adit among such people? I used to be very frugal, hardly ever using Adit's money to buy luxury goods. But instead of being happy to have a frugal wife, Adit is willing to go bankrupt for the sake of other women!"

"I'm not accusing! But that's more or less the character of most men!" Marco slightly scrutinized Vanya's face, finding out if there was a shiver of sadness in that part. However, it seemed that Vanya was more enthusiastic about discussing about the treasure that Marco had just bestowed upon him.

"You dare to move your treasure for me! Aren't you afraid that I'd spend your fortune bankrupt?"

The man nodded sure. "This is the difference between a mistress and a legitimate wife, Van. Those wives who really love us won't do that to her husband. Different far from the affair whose target is already from the beginning draining the man's treasure until it runs out. That's why I feel relaxed while moving all my treasures into your hands. Because I'm sure you won't just throw me away like the evil mistress out there."

"In addition, I also don't want to be darkened in the eyes because I feel I have a lot of treasures. We never know what kind of change will happen to us tomorrow. Therefore, anticipating is very important. I just want to live a simple life with you, Van. It never crossed another woman in my life until this moment!"

One important lesson Vanya managed to get in this dark warehouse. From now on he will not hesitate to spend the wealth of the man.

"If men don't need treasures, may I know what men need most from women?"

Make Maro pull the woman's chin up. "Are you sure you asked this question to a starving tiger?"

His eyes flashed like lightning.

"Hmm." He nodded a little mischievously. Where Marco immediately moved aggressively launched an action that had been delayed.

"This time I won't let you go! You tease me, you must be mine!"

Marco's next lip smashed felt very strong. Vanya to the difficulty of breathing due to serving the vastness of the man whose desire is high.

In an instant Vanya felt the arrival of a white mist that made her gaze blur. His brain was dazed and his body seemed to be hovering.

Marco's two hands moved to release one by one the buttons of the Vanya negligee until the state of the woman returned plain.

Although there was drama and various kinds of debate ala-ala, the clothes that the woman was wearing successfully Marco displeased. Vanya has returned plain, even without a single piece of clothing.

Marco kissed one by one sensitive part of Vanya as if he was flying millions of longing feelings. Vanya who has been more than four years untouched can only groan resignedly under her husband's kungkat. Letting the man move agilely and play his body at will.

Forget about self-worth. That one has been scattered out of nowhere since Vanya teased Marco shamelessly.

The space that is not worthy of it also managed them to be the most beautiful place. The place that makes the sweat of the two splashed accompanied by pieces of dating scenes.

It didn't take long, Marco's body collapsed along with a powerful groan coming out of Vanya's lips. They both felt the bones detached from the body ending in a tight hug.

Although taken by the path up and down the mountain and and enter the thorny sheet, in the end the bar of Naraciaga owned by Marco still managed to release the most expensive bullet that has always been closely guarded.

Marco hopes Naraciaga can produce a drop of life to accompany Ella's daily life later.

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