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

once, and now

push her further away, but he couldn’t stand the thought of her entangled with another man.

be inside that room right now, on the windowsill, or in the

arms around his

certain that no matter how far

for three minutes before handing

do it

keycard back at him. I’m not doing your dirty work”

the wall with a thwap

Maja by the

for a death

finish his sentence, the door swung open and Cornelia,

seeing Omar choking Maja, Cornelia’s eyes narrowed. She grabbed

or more accurately, his mind

against his head, and blood began

released Maja, staring blankly

spare him a glance as she

are

her head, rubbing her throat and

was heavy with the scent of

turned to Omar “Get out”

however, was drawn to the inside of the

clothes strewn about. It was clear what had transpired.

be heard from the

his head had

coming with me!”

hesitation, Cornelia bit into the webbing of his hand, drawing blood.

in silence as she bit him.

a while, Cornelia let go.

won’t go with you, Omar. If you truly care about me, stop looking for me. Every time I see you, I feel

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