Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
Eighty Six

"You want to throw me away?"

"It's not like that, Van!"

"Tired like that how? Letting go is the same as throwing away, right? Don't you think I can't read your brain! I know you're having family problems as well as a company. And I also know that your main problem is caused by my presence!"

"Where is it like that!" The man shook his head. "I let you go because I wanted to. It has nothing to do with my problems!"

"really?" The woman looked up at Marco with overwhelming wrath. His body slightly shuffled as Marco was about to touch his hand.

While Marco was still putting on a confused face, bewildered by Vanya's suddenly strange demeanor like this.

Did I speak wrong? Isn't this what he wanted from the past?

In the midst of Marco's confusion, the woman spoke back.

"It turns out I'm really stupid, Co! I thought you really loved me according to your words and your chatter yesterday, it turns out I misjudged the feelings of my opponents on this one. Instead of strengthening when in a depressed state, you immediately want to dump me to cover up the problems that come. That's grand! At this point the blasphemy of people out there is indeed true. I'm just the source of trouble. My existence is like a parasitic intruder that deserves to be removed."

"What are you saying, Van? I don't get it! Didn't you say you wanted to go home, why did you blame me? I just agree with your will!" Marco's hand was about to touch Vanya. But again the woman brushed aside with a rude gesture.

"Let go! I wanted to go home just to make sure my grandmother was, but that doesn't mean I'm asking you to let me go this fast. Isn't there still a year left? Why did you suddenly decide to let go of me now?"

Marco freezes. He has not dared to interpret anything about the question Vanya who seemed ambiguous in his ears.

"Why silence? So let's just say that I'm the source of the problem, so that should be removed immediately so that you can get back with your first wife!"

Marco suddenly frowned. Form three straight wrinkles on his forehead. "Everything you say is not in my mind Van! Although I intend to let you go, but that's not the cause of my purpose."

"Oh yeah?" Vanya threw away a glance. "What's your reason then? Tired of playing with my feelings? That, right!"

"Good Vanya! You can say that!" Marco breathed in his frustration. His body that is lacking enough rest began not to be invited friends. The man's eyes felt sore and tired due to lack of sleep. All he wanted at this moment was to make peace with the circumstances. That alone is more than enough.

"Not to be confused. Do whatever is your will! I'll go if you want!" firmly that woman.

"It seems you misunderstood. I really don't want to throw you away. Especially bored! My feelings are the same from the beginning until now! It's just—"

"What is it?"

It's just that I can't watch you keep crying because of all my actions. Your suffering is more than enough!

Remembering something, Marco diverted the conversation by repeating the last sentence that Hero revealed yesterday until he finally ventured to release Vanya.

"Only one has said, the highest degree of love is to let go and let him choose his own path of happiness. So I decided to let you go from now on. Am I wrong? Isn't that the right decision?"

"So you think the highest level of love is like that?" Vanya squealed cynically as Marco nodded as a sign of assuring. Lately his heart has been much more sensitive.

"But I don't think that's the highest point in loving!"

Makes Marco cringe once more. "Then what? Tell version. I want us to talk well without arguing" said Marco, because his brain was dead.

"The highest point of loving my version is; the moment where you are always hurt, lied to, let down, given hope and then dropped, but you can still strengthen yourself saying, 'let's hold on once again'."

"What mean? Don't make me misunderstand the ambiguous words you just said!"

Vanya glared in the other direction to avoid Marco's demanding gaze. "Because I've started loving you!"

His voice was soft, but it could still be heard clearly by Marco.

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