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.”

filth in human nature in the city of Greenfield.

men chase all their life, but a woman could give up everything for

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

always taken for granted. Their expectations from

But love could be

will marry

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

many occasions, he would bring women to bed. He used to look down on women,

men and women. But when he tried it with

him with those sparkling eyes, full of affection and hope. It was as if she could save a

pure, unlike him, his hands

stirring of emotion. Her love gave him a lot of

pure and innocent Cornelia was already killed

killed countless

He asked what could a singer possibly

Wealth and luxury?

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

cheap. After all, Alma’s monthly

it. He grabbed Cornelia, intending to take

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

off his suit jacket and wrapped

“Cornelia, come with me.”

outside the hotel, Cornelia looked