Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 892

Omar was approaching now, still handsome as ever but with a chilly aura.

Cornelia recalled the first night she met him, when he looked all banged up. He told her he was a delivery guy who got into a fistfight with a kid who stole his delivery.

At that moment, she sympathized with him. They were just ordinary people struggling to make ends meet.

“Cornelia, Alma might need some time to accept you, but it’s cool. I’ll get her to.”

His words were full of care for his sister, as though it would be a great stroke of luck for Cornelia to become his wife.

Cornelia found his words laughable. She wanted to slap him, but her hand was still healing. She couldn’t afford to injure it again because of him.

Seeing her silent, Omar mistook it for agreement.

“I won’t hold your kid against you. Just don’t be so impulsive next time.”

As soon as he finished, Cornelia looked up at him.

Omar, who was initially a bit soft–hearted and happy to see her, now clearly saw disgust in her eyes.

Pure hatred.

He took a step back as she said, “Omar, even if all the men in the world die, I wouldn’t be with you. Don’t bother me again, or else.”

“Or else what?” Omar tried to grab her hand, but she violently shook him off.

I can sleep with other men just

her determined profile with a sense of fear.

liked her because she was different from other

got out of

but Omar stopped the car when they passed

are you doing?”

friends with Omar and just hitched a ride with him that night.

as he got out of the car, a beautiful woman walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and

was shocked by her kiss. He quickly hugged Cornelia and spun her around, pinning

He let go of her

demon straight from hell, looking

fell to the ground in terror, crawling a

initiated it and she was

her

begging for mercy. He was a waste of space, only interested in sleeping with female celebrities. His family was well–off too. Though not as rich as

a gunshot rang

hit the man

knew Omar would do this. It was just

very street, he dared to fire a gun in public.

next

the smoking gun at her cheek

with a laugh, “Go on, kill me. You see, I’m not refusing

that his hand was

gun from him, aimed at his

bear to hurt her, but she showed no mercy.

quickly, the bullet would have hit

it only grazed