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.”

voice went hoarse as he continued to

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

human nature in the city of Greenfield.

their life,

that moment, he didn’t feel moved, rather he

wonder good women were always taken for granted. Their expectations from men

But love could be easily be

I will marry you”

of this offhand promise, she instantly cheered up and started insisting that she wasn’t in pain

women to bed. He used to look down on

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

full of affection and hope. It was as if she could save a man who was

him, his hands were drenched

into a slight stirring of emotion. Her love gave him a lot of confidence, making him believe he

pure and innocent Cornelia was already killed

was killed

asked what could a singer possibly give

a pizza delivery guy, so he could only give her

what she lost, these few hundred dollars were dirt cheap. After all, Alma’s monthly allowance was in the hundreds

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

still

off his suit jacket and wrapped her

with

hotel, Comelia looked at the