Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1140

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

had already faced death once, and now

that his constant pressure would only push her further away, but he couldn’t

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

to wrap her arms around his neck, promising

that no matter how far he strayed, she

three minutes before

do it

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

the wall with a thwap

by the throat, his face

asking for a death

could finish his sentence, the door swung open and Cornelia, clad in a nightgown,

Omar choking Maja, Cornelia’s eyes narrowed. She grabbed a nearby vase and hurled it at Omar’s

accurately, his mind went blank the

vase shattered against his head, and

staring blankly

didn’t spare him a glance as she rushed over to

are you alright?”

shook her head, rubbing her throat and

with

then Cornelia turned to Omar “Get

to the inside of

was in disarray, clothes strewn about. It was

be heard

if a string in his head had snapped,

with me!”

the webbing of his hand, drawing

watched in silence as she

a while, Cornelia let go. her teeth

with you, Omar. If you truly care about me, stop looking for me.

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