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

and now Omar had his

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

to wrap her arms around his neck, promising to marry

Omar was certain that no matter how far he

hesitated for three minutes before handing the keycard to

you do it

the keycard back at him. I’m not

hit the wall with a

immediately grabbed Maja by the throat, his face

for a death

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

eyes narrowed. She grabbed a nearby vase and

have the chance to dodge, or more accurately, his mind went blank the moment he saw her.

his head, and

Maja, staring blankly at Cornelia

didn’t spare him a glance as she rushed

are you alright?”

rubbing her throat and

air was heavy with the

Cornelia turned to Omar

however, was drawn to the inside

in disarray, clothes strewn about. It was

running water could be heard

if a string in his head had

coming with me!”

the webbing of his hand, drawing

in silence as she

a while, Cornelia let go. her teeth

Omar. If you truly care about me, stop

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