Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend

Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
Fifty Six


"Don't you hate me? Your words just now are totally inappropriate for the man who ruined your life, Van."


Marco lowered his head with his feet prodding against a bolster pillow. He was ready to receive the worst answer that soon Vanya would throw for him.


"Are these important words you want to ask?" reply Vanya with questions. Marco nodded in response yes.


"All right, let me answer. At first it was. I hate you with all my life and soul. What woman is not angry is treated like that. Tortured, looked, treated like shit, even I feel like a whore is much nobler than this self that is always blasphemous."


The long breath that then made Vanya easy to make Marco not bekutik at all. He was so wise as to permeate the fatal points of error which he had made to Vanya all this time.


Then Vanya said, "But over time I have come to realize that my life has been ruined long before you came to avenge you. It is precisely your arrival that makes me open my eyes, that the household that I have always considered fine, is a mirage that deceives my eyes and heart. So I hope you don't blame yourself too much for the bad luck that I have to endure in this world."


Marco did not blink hearing Vanya's tutoring. Whatever the woman said, it did not reduce her guilt towards the woman. And moreover, there is Marco's flesh and blood which is also tormented by the evil deeds of his father.


Marco's gaze shifted, choosing to stare at Vanya's sweet painting rather than looking at the original object.


"All my actions are absolutely inexcusable Van. Why are you even saying that?" marco replied with a trembling hand. Until Vanya who is grasping his fingers can feel it. Vanya stared at Marco.


"Maybe this is part of my karma as well. You can be that way because of me in the past. There can be no fire if there is no fire source. So I assume everything that happened was part of my mistake. Even if it is reviewed again from your actions or Adit, I am not worthy if only to be a victim, because I play an important role in every carving of this story."


"Our story is not about who made the most mistakes, but the three of us are wrong, nothing is right! Adit, me, you, everything's wrong!" exchange Vanya with the conclusion.


Marco chose to freeze silence. He did not answer and chose to dissolve in his own feelings.


"There's one more thing I want to ask you," Vanya said, looking more seriously at Marco than ever.


Marco looked up again, this time his face was very resigned as he looked at Vanya.


"Say ..," said the man.


"Hmm." Vanya. His two hands were tied together on top of his thighs to dampen the nervous feeling. "So you said that you married Nadia because you want to forget the shadows of the past, right? If you do not misinterpret, you do not love each other, but deliberately decide to live together like mutual symbiosis. Then why in the end did you buy me from Adit? And now even marry me. I'm sure you've planned this before, even if the baby in my womb is not there, you'll still marry me for the sake of your debts who don't know what they mean."


Marco smiled bitterly at the end of the sentence that Vanya had uttered. "Know where?"


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