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. No

chase all their life, but a woman could give

feel moved, rather he

for granted. Their

they wanted. But love

I will marry

this offhand promise, she instantly cheered up

would bring women to bed. He used to look down on women, but

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

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

him, his hands were drenched

into a slight stirring of emotion. Her love gave him a lot of confidence, making him believe he could trample on this

and innocent Cornelia was

was killed

neck. He asked what could a

Wealth and luxury?

guy, so he could only give her

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

intending to take

match a man’s. She was still

his suit jacket and

“Cornelia, come with me.”

outside the hotel, Cornelia looked at the dark sky