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.”

had seen a lot of filth in human nature in the city of Greenfield. No one had ever claimed they didn’t care

men chase all their life, but a woman could give

feel

always taken for granted. Their expectations from men were really

they wanted. But love

I will

promise, she instantly cheered up and started insisting that

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

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

way Cornelia looked at him with those sparkling eyes, full of affection and hope. It was as if

unlike him,

emotion. Her love gave him a lot of confidence, making him believe he could

Cornelia

was killed

by other men on her neck. He asked what could a singer possibly

Wealth and luxury?

being a pizza delivery guy, so he could only give her a few

few hundred dollars were dirt cheap. After all,

Cornelia, intending to take her into the elevator, but she

She was still in

suit jacket and wrapped

“Cornelia, come with me.”

looked at the dark sky and