Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

But he never anticipated that the casual observation he started with would soon turn into a growing fascination. By the time he realized he was too close to Cornelia, his lips had already made the first move before his mind could catch up.

Cornelia was surprised for a moment. Then she blushed and closed her eyes, not showing any signs of rejection.

On their first night together, Omar had to prepare himself mentally. He kept telling himself that he didn’t need to take responsibility for her. After all, a woman living under these circumstances must have slept with countless men just to survive.

But the moment he entered her, she cried out in pain.

Omar froze, looking at her in disbelief.

The first words she uttered were, “Omar, you’ll marry me someday, right?”

Of course, he wouldn’t marry her. He frequented her house mostly to have some fun, to vent out his dark emotions, and to see how this family struggled to survive.

How could he possibly marry her? Yet, her eyes bore the same stubbornness as they did when her fingers were brutally mutilated.

He remained silent. She clung onto his neck.

“Say something. Will you marry me?”

“Cornelia, I’m broke.”

His voice went hoarse as he continued to kiss her neck.

“I don’t need money. I just want your love. We can deliver pizzas together. As long as we work hard, we can have a good life.”

in human nature in the city of Greenfield. No one had ever claimed they didn’t

chase all their life, but a woman

didn’t feel moved, rather he pitied for

good women were always taken for granted. Their expectations from men were really too

all they wanted. But love could be easily be

I will marry

offhand promise, she instantly cheered up and started insisting that she wasn’t in

women to bed. He used to look down on women, but he discovered that with Cornelia, it

to the physical intimacy between men and women. But when he tried it with

of affection and hope. It was as if she could save

him, his hands were drenched

indifference and disdain turned into a slight stirring of emotion. Her love gave him a lot of confidence, making him believe

and innocent Cornelia

was killed

the marks left by other men on her neck. He asked what could a singer possibly give her, but

Wealth and luxury?

a pizza delivery guy, so he could only give

cheap. After all, Alma’s monthly

take her into

man’s. She was still in her loose pajamas, which could easily

off his suit jacket and

“Cornelia, come with me.”

hotel, Cornelia looked at the