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.

her way through the main lobby on

who wanted her to catch

stepped a few feet away from the lobby, she saw Omar

the ground around him was

Omar stood was exactly where she needed to hail

say, “Maja, if you can get Cornelia

were bloodshot, tossing his spent cigarette to the ground and pulling out

to do for you? Do you want me to

up at the mention of

happy would Cornelia have been if

in various

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

she loved power and money.

give up, the greater things

Casson, you overestimate me. I’m just Cornelia’s boss. I can’t decide who she should

“You can!”

turned obsessive. He

trusts you. If you tell her to, she will

“Let go of me.”

finish her sentence, Omar’s face took on a menacing

next second, a bullet flew towards the spot where Maja had