Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 892

Omar was approaching now, still handsome as ever but with a chilly aura.

Cornelia recalled the first night she met him, when he looked all banged up. He told her he was a delivery guy who got into a fistfight with a kid who stole his delivery.

At that moment, she sympathized with him. They were just ordinary people struggling to make ends meet.

“Cornelia, Alma might need some time to accept you, but it’s cool. I’ll get her to.”

His words were full of care for his sister, as though it would be a great stroke of luck for Cornelia to become his wife.

Cornelia found his words laughable. She wanted to slap him, but her hand was still healing. She couldn’t afford to injure it again because of him.

Seeing her silent, Omar mistook it for agreement.

“I won’t hold your kid against you. Just don’t be so impulsive next time.”

As soon as he finished, Cornelia looked up at him.

Omar, who was initially a bit soft–hearted and happy to see her, now clearly saw disgust in her eyes.

Pure hatred.

He took a step back as she said, “Omar, even if all the men in the world die, I wouldn’t be with you. Don’t bother me again, or else.”

“Or else what?” Omar tried to grab her hand, but she violently shook him off.

“Or else I’ll show you that I can sleep with other men just as I did with you. After all, I’m not pure anymore, right?”

her determined profile with a sense of fear. Cornelia was really

she was different

that moment, another man got out of Omar’s car.

to go to a bar, but Omar stopped

what are you doing?”

friends with Omar and just hitched a ride

got out of the car, a beautiful woman walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck,

shocked by her kiss. He quickly hugged Cornelia and spun her around, pinning her

second, a bullet whizzed past his shoulder. He let go of her immediately, looking pale at Omar, who was just a few steps away.

like a demon straight from hell, looking

ground in terror, crawling

saw it, right? She initiated it and she was seducing me.

wiping the corners of her mouth, but she didn’t say anything.

recognized the man begging for mercy. He was a waste of space, only interested in sleeping with female celebrities. His family was well–off too. Though not as

gunshot rang

man in the

knew Omar would do this. It was just his

to fire a gun in public.

lowered her lashes, and the next second, her chin was grabbed.

smoking gun at her cheek

looked at him fearlessly, even giving the gun a kiss, then said with a laugh, “Go on, kill me. You see, I’m not refusing

angry that

from him, aimed at his chest,

hurt her, but she showed no

the bullet would