Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
The Forty Five

Like being squeezed in a narrow hole, such is the mind of Hero when he saw the grim face of Marco that is not much different from a piece of the undead.

Since bringing Vanya to live in the main house with Nadya, Marco's behavior becomes more and more strange. He began to get angry often and raged indistinctly every time. Hero got dizzy thinking about what exactly the man wanted.

One by one his revenge on Vanya has Marco did as originally planned. But it did not make Marco satisfied with all his actions. Instead his face was getting uninspired and looked lethargic. Heart aches. Life empty. There was absolutely no aura of happiness there.

Meanwhile, for several days now Vanya continues to send a lot of messages that make Hero sigh unbearably. Even today he has got seven long messages with various words that deserve to be as novel as.

"I can't do anything Miss. This is all Mr. Marco's wish." The man muttered to the phone screen without intending to reply to a message containing the meaning of Vanya.

He put his phone back on the nightstand. Hero gets up from his study, then steps up and opens the door to Marco's room to talk about the project he just agreed with the client.

"Good, Master!"

Hero quickly ran as soon as he saw Marco shuddering beside the sofa. He immediately looked at the man and sat him on the sofa.

"Your body is very hot, Sir," said Hero, holding Marco's forehead anxiously.

"It's okay" the man said. His breathing began to sound heavy indicating that the man was not okay. His hand was holding the head of a heavy terrace until it was difficult to lift.

"We're going to the hospital now. You must be tired because lately often overtime and go home at night." Hero was about to step in to call the ambulance, but Marco immediately charged over while holding the man's arm.

"Bring me home. I want to rest at home."

"To the hospital, sir! There are specialists who are experts in curing pain. Your health is more secure there."

"Take me home!" watered with firmness.

"All right, sir."

Hero has to. If it's sick like this, there's nothing Hero can do but agree to the boss's request.

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Back to Marco's main house. Vanya can hear the Hero coming and instantly commands some male servants for nothing.

The uproar in the living room began to sound as Vanya was joking with the waiter in the kitchen. During the four days of staying at Marco's main house, Vanya always avoids all meetings with Nadia. The woman also seemed to be in the group of busy people. Because every day Nadya always leave in the morning and go home in the afternoon. Vanya never asked Nadia's activities. He did not care and did not want to know the affairs of all the inhabitants of this house except his own stomach.

Vanya wants to try to be happy by assuming everything here is not real. Let him live in the emptiness of the space he calls empty.

"Where is Miss Vanya?" Hero's voice began to sound again, this time his tone was somewhat made a little frantic over there.

Vanya snorted without any intention of approaching to the living room as she was still annoyed at the Hero who had continued to ignore her all this time.

Shortly thereafter. The roar of steps of Hero's pantofel shoes was heard approaching towards Vanya who was still a henchman sitting at the waiter's special dining table. The woman pretended to be busy and ignored the arrival of the Hero at all.

"Master Marco is sick, his body is very hot, quickly bring him warm water and compress his body."

Vanya was still as cool as chewing as if Hero was an invisible shadow in his eyes.

"Nonaaaa, don't joke! Take care of your husband!"

Some of the servants who were near Vanya immediately stepped aside as the voice of Hero started to bluster. "I prepared the water first Miss!"

"Miss!" call Hero again, still not willing to give up.

His stomach sighed without looking at him in the slightest. "Why not go to the hospital? Doctors are also a lot .. Just call the doctor," he said.

"Master doesn't want to! If it wasn't his request, I wouldn't have brought him here" replied Hero half-difficultly as well.

Vanya started looking up with a relaxed face. "I'm just a show wife. You just call the real wife to take care of her. Why should I take care of him?"

"Master Marco only wants you to take care of him! If it wasn't her request, I would've sent Miss Nadia home."

Vanya is leaning towards Hero. His eyes rebuked in full while looking at the man with a gaze of protest.

"Why should I? You guys don't know yourself!"

"You're his wife. I've put Mr. Marco in your room. It's best to come before he gets angry" Hero reminded once again.

"How dare you take her to my room!"

"He asked," replied the relaxed Hero.

Vanya was forced to rise from Hero continue to babble indistinctly and make his head more dizzy. He immediately picked up the basin and compress tool that the waiter had just propped up on the table to wash Marco's body later.

"Basic fucking guy! When you're sick, you're just looking for me, but every night you sleep and spend your time with Nadia. You think I'm your mom, huh?"

Hero seemed to smile at Vanya's reluctant nagging but still got up to do. "Did you miss the touch?" ogre.

"You said what the fuckin' secretary said? Want to flush hot water?" The woman looked bitterly.

"No miss, today the weather is very hot. I'm thirsty!" Then take a glass and immediately press the cold water button on the dispenser knob.

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Just like this first. Afraid no one will read. Kwkwkw.

Long time no up? I just want to know if anyone wants to read anything? Because the flow is not possible to change, but if the place of writing can still be moved to anywhere that can get readers who want to accept that this is just a story. HEHEHE.