Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The minute she left, Antonio rose from his seat, visually assessing Cornelia. She was draped in another man’s suit jacket, the fabric revealing its pricey origin.

“Cornelia, you’ve only been gone for a bit more than ten minutes. Did you go hunting or something?”

Cornelia shrugged off the jacket, pitching it into a nearby trash can. “Do you think I’m you?”

Antonio pulled her into his embrace. “Shall we continue?”

“Let’s not, Antonio. Twice is enough. I’m tired.”

She began to change her clothes, making no effort to avoid his gaze.

This made Antonio irate. “Just twice and you’re already bored? Cornelia, there are plenty of women out there who crazily want to sleep with me!”

Cornelia had already put on her coat and slung her purse over her shoulder.

“That’s not my problem. I have a performance class later, and I’m starting a new film project next week. We should avoid seeing each other for now.”

“What? Cornelia, I am the one who usually walks away after a hook-up.”

Cornelia was already at the door. “Consider me a jerk then.”

With that, she walked out the door, heading for the underground garage.

Maja was making her way through

who wanted her to catch a cab by the

away from the lobby, she

just a few minutes, the ground around him was littered

the spot where Omar

“Maja, if you

spent cigarette to the

to do for you? Do you want me to kill someone? As long as I can get Cornelia

up at the mention of

for him. How happy would

pianist, had the opportunity to study abroad, participate in various activities after returning home, and her parents would still be running

would have met a romantic man who shared her passion for music at a concert,

loved power and money. How

more one could give up, the greater things they

Casson, you overestimate me. I’m just Cornelia’s boss. I

“You can!”

He grabbed her shoulder, gripping it

trusts you. If you tell

“Let go of me.”

Omar’s face took on

next second, a bullet flew towards the spot where Maja