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

death once, and now Omar had

would only push her further away, but he couldn’t

on the windowsill, or in the bathroom, just like she used to be with

wrap her arms around his neck, promising to

of her affection was so evident, Omar was certain that no

for three minutes before handing

do it

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

wall with a thwap

immediately grabbed Maja by the throat,

asking for a

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

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

more accurately, his mind

vase shattered against his head, and blood began

Maja, staring blankly

him a glance as

are

rubbing her throat and gasping

with the scent

Cornelia turned to Omar “Get out”

drawn to the inside

in disarray, clothes strewn about.

running water could be heard

in his head had snapped,

with me!”

into the webbing of his hand, drawing

in silence as

a while, Cornelia let go. her

truly care about me, stop looking for me.

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