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?”

of fear. Cornelia was really capable of doing such

because she was

man got out of Omar’s

but Omar stopped

what are you

He was friends with Omar and just hitched a ride with him that

car, a beautiful woman walked up to

was shocked by her kiss. He quickly

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

from hell, looking at him

fell to the ground in terror, crawling a few steps

She initiated it and she was seducing me.

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

celebrities. His family was well–off too. Though not as rich as the Casson family, since he was with Omar, he was likely a good

a gunshot rang

the man in the head.

knew Omar would do this.

he dared to fire a gun in

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

furious, pointed the smoking gun at her cheek without hesitation.

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

that his hand was shaking.

at his chest, and pulled the trigger

hurt her, but she showed

dodged quickly, the bullet would have hit his heart.