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.”

nature in the city of Greenfield.

men chase all their life, but a woman could give

that moment, he didn’t feel moved, rather he pitied

women were always taken for granted.

was all they wanted. But love could be easily be

will

offhand promise, she instantly cheered up and started insisting that

to bed. He used to look

have any other women. He thought he was just addicted to the physical intimacy between men and women.

affection and hope. It was as if she could save a man who

unlike him,

Her love gave him a lot of confidence,

Cornelia

was killed countless

men on her neck. He asked what could a singer possibly give her, but what had he ever given

Wealth and luxury?

lied about being a pizza delivery guy, so he could only give

to what she lost, these few hundred dollars were dirt cheap. After all, Alma’s monthly

it. He grabbed Cornelia, intending to take

strength could never match a man’s. She was still in her loose pajamas, which could easily reveal

suit jacket and wrapped her

“Cornelia, come with me.”

hotel, Cornelia looked at