Chapter 1140

“Maja, I don’t care what the hell you’ve taught Cornelia, but you’ve got to put her back on the straight and narrow, or I swear I’ll end you.”

Omar’s tone was venomous

Maja had no doubt that if she refused, Omar would not hesitate to pull a gun on her.

So she remained silent, casting a mocking glance as the car sped toward the hotel.

It wasn’t until they reached the hotel lobby and the receptionist treated Omar with the utmost respect that Maja realized why Omar knew about Cornelia and Antonio’s secret rendezvous. The hotel was owned by none other than the Casson family.

It was like a stab in the heart

From the moment Cornelia had decided to abort her child, Maja knew that this woman was capable of great things

Omar, holding the room keycard, stepped into the elevator, his expression noticeably off–kilter.

Maja stood by his side, noting his trembling fingers that missed the elevator buttons multiple times.

She thought, “Served him right, the bastard deserved this”

Maja watched coldly, making no attempt to assist

It took Omar a solid ten minutes to finally hit the right floor button.

Upon reaching the Presidential Suite where Cornelia was staying, he raised his hand to swipe the keycard open the door.

But he didn’t dare

death once, and

his constant pressure would only push her further away, but he couldn’t stand the thought of her entangled with

room right now, on the windowsill, or in the bathroom, just like she used to be

wrap her arms around his neck,

certain that no matter how far he strayed, she

three minutes before

you do it

tossed the keycard back at him. I’m not doing

wall with a thwap

grabbed Maja by the throat, his face livid.

asking for a death

open and Cornelia, clad in a nightgown,

narrowed. She grabbed a nearby vase and hurled it

the chance to dodge, or more accurately,

vase shattered against his head, and blood began to ooze

released Maja, staring blankly at

a glance

Pennyfeather, are you alright?”

her throat

with the scent

was then Cornelia turned

to the inside of the

was in disarray, clothes strewn about. It

be heard

as if a string in his head had snapped, he roughly

with me!”

webbing of

just watched in silence as she bit him.

let go.

truly care about me, stop

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