Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1141

But he never anticipated that the casual observation he started with would soon turn into a growing fascination. By the time he realized he was too close to Cornelia, his hips had already made the first move before his mind could catch up.

Cornelia was surprised for a moment. Then she blushed and closed her eyes, not showing any signs of rejection.

On their first night together, Omar had to prepare himself mentally. He kept telling himself that he didn’t need to take responsibility for her. After all, a woman living under these circumstances must have slept with countless men just to survive.

But the moment he entered her, she cried out in pain.

Omar froze, looking at her in disbelief

The first words she uttered were, “Omar, you’ll marry me someday, right?”

Of course, he wouldn’t marry her. He frequented her house mostly to have some fun, to vent out his dark emotions, and to see how this family struggled

to survive.

How could he possibly marry her? Yet, her eyes bore the same stubbornness as they did when her fingers were brutally mutilated.

He remained silent. She clung onto his neck.

“Say something. Will you marry me?”

“Cornelia, I’m broke.”

as he

just want your love. We can deliver pizzas together. As long as we work hard, we can have a

a lot of filth in human nature in the city

men chase all their life, but

moved,

no wonder good women were always taken for granted. Their expectations

wanted. But love

I will

offhand promise, she instantly cheered up and started insisting that she wasn’t

used to look down on women, but he discovered that with Cornelia, it was

have any other women. He thought he was just addicted to the physical intimacy between men and women.

looked at him with those sparkling eyes, full of affection and hope. It was

his hands

indifference and disdain turned into a slight stirring of emotion. Her love gave him a lot of confidence, making him believe he could trample on this

once pure and innocent Cornelia was already killed by

killed countless

other men on her neck. He asked what could a singer possibly give her,

guy, so he could only give

hundred dollars were dirt cheap. After all, Alma’s monthly allowance

truly regretted it. He grabbed Cornelia, intending to take her into the elevator, but she continued to resist

still in her loose pajamas, which could easily reveal

jacket and wrapped her in it.

come with me

outside the hotel, Comelia looked at the dark sky and