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.”

he continued to kiss

don’t need money I just want your love. We can deliver pizzas together. As long as we

the city of Greenfield. No one had ever claimed

what men chase all their life, but a woman could give up everything

moved,

wonder good women were always taken for granted.

But love could be

will marry

she instantly cheered up and started insisting that she

to look down on women, but he discovered that with

addicted to the physical intimacy between men and women. But when he tried it with other women,

way Cornelia looked at him with those sparkling eyes, full of affection and hope. It was as if she

pure, unlike him, his hands were drenched in blood.

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

pure and innocent Cornelia was already

killed countless times.

head, he saw the marks left by other men on her neck. He asked what could a singer possibly give her, but what had

being a pizza delivery guy, so he could only give her a few

these few hundred dollars were dirt cheap. After all, Alma’s monthly allowance was in

it. He grabbed Cornelia, intending to take her into the

match a man’s. She was still in her loose pajamas, which

jacket

with me

the hotel, Comelia looked at