Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Dolores calmed herself down, “Mister, please return by the same route. I forget to bring a thing and I have to come back to the company to take it.”

The driver pretended not to hear it.

Dolores raised her voice, “Stop please!”

The driver drove faster and said in a cold voice, which was quite different from his gentle voice before, “We haven’t arrived at the destination.”

Dolores became breathless at the moment. Her remaining reasons reminded her that she couldn’t be panicked at this moment. She slowly moved her hand to her leg, trying to take out her phone to ask for help.

The driver perceived her intention and suddenly jammed on the brakes. Being caught out of the guard, Dolores’ phone slid down her hand.

“Who… Who are you? What do you want to do?” Dolores tried hard to suppress her terror and panic.

The driver almost floored the accelerator and shot her a glance from the rearview mirror, “Lady, you have offended someone, right? I was just hired by someone.”

Dolores’ heart thumped and her hands trembled slightly. Who wanted to set her up?

Was it Helen White?

“I can also give you money!” Dolores attempted to negotiate with the driver.

The driver glanced at her. Judging from her cheap clothes, she didn’t seem to be a rich person.

The driver was not convinced.

Seeing that they are more out-of-the-way, Dolores made a bold decision. She would have a glean hope of survival if she jumped out of the car, but if she just sat in the car obediently, she couldn’t imagine the consequences.

She twiddled her hands again and again and finally made up her mind to unlock the safety lock and then pulled open the car door.

The driver shot her a glance, “If you jump out of the car, you may die, or at least your skin would be peeled. You can’t run away!”

Even though she couldn’t escape, she could not just sit in the car and let the driver take her away! If that was the case, she would meet her end.

She was also afraid of that, but she had no other choice.

She reached out to stroke her belly, “Babe, please be strong.”

The wind was blowing and messed up her hairs. But she was quite determined at this moment.

She plucked up her courage and jumped out of the car.

was speeding, Dolores kneeled with her face facing the ground after jumping out of the car. She instantly felt the burning pain from her knees and it felt

she didn’t care much about it and ran desperately

driver hadn’t expected that she would jump out of the car. He stopped the car, got off it, and chased after

a low speed as she had to endure

pain, for she was clear that if she stopped,

was

ran like mad with

ran desperately

away, so Dolores guessed someone might be in the grove. In this critical moment,

into the grove and scurried towards the light while shouting ‘help’, hoping to attract

hurt before and was then

road and attempted to

and bit his arm. The driver screamed in pain and slapped

mouth. Failing to endure the pain, the driver loosened his grip. Dolores

was tripped up by something and

found that the light was from a

and banged on the door,

knocking was so

moment, the driver caught up to her. He stared at Dolores who was already cornered, “Escape? Go on! Let me see where you

to his words and increased the strength when knocking on the door, “Is

figure walked out. As he was walking against the light, Dolores could barely see his face under the harsh

legs buckled as her

her trance, she seemed to see the lean

Sampson called her

hard to wear a smile

felt something wrong as they two knew each other, so

a glance but didn’t chase after him

the bright light, he finally saw her mutilated, bleeding

did you get hurt?” He asked with great

have the strength to utter a word. Since she was relaxed at this moment, the pain had deprived all her

go get the medical kit and clean your wounds so

posh in a suit with her hair

at Dolores who

was also studying the lady who was dressing

Here…

a European-style decoration. The big crystal chandelier on the ceiling was glowing white lights