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

Dolores’s brain went blank for a few seconds. Under his gaze, it took quite a moment for her to regain the presence of mind, “Are, are you okay?”

She was instinctively defensive.

Matthew’s sturdy body was crouching above her. The lust flashing in his eyes was very intense and almost overflowed but he was still forcing himself to restrain, “You thought I have a fever?”

Touched his forehead?

Did she know anyone should not touch him right now?

Especially women!

It was just an instinct. Someone would touch others’ forehead when they were sick. After all, he was not feeling well, so Dolores treated him as a patient.

“It’s good that you’re fine.” Dolores sensed the danger at that moment and tried to escape from the position below him.

Matthew moved his body down and pressed her body that was trying to move, “Don’t you need to pay after using me to gain an advantage?”

His lips were right next to her ear, almost touching her skin. The hot air exhaled when he spoke was sprayed densely and this made her felt slightly itchy. This kind of position made her recalled the memories hidden in her heart. That night, the man was also lying on top of her like this, domineeringly demanding from her…

She was trembling slightly while he was tensing up too.

“Mr. Nelson…I, I’ll bring you to the hospital.” She forced herself to calm down, “I’m a woman who had made out with another man, I’m sure you won’t be interested.”

Dolores purposely uttered the words ‘I had made out with another man’ clearly.

It seemed to be a reminder, but also seemed to be a method to deliberately make him disgusted.

If he was disgusted, even if he really wanted to fulfil his desire badly, he would be able to bear himself.

As expected, upon hearing those words uttered by Dolores, Matthew’s eyes were having a hint of coldness. They were still hot but they already lost the intensity.

His fingers fondled her cheek, jaw and he grabbed her neck the next second, yelling angrily, “Are you involved?”

cooperate with them

fell on Dolores’s face. Her body stiffened. He was really forcing himself to restrain. Through the light outside the car, she was able

did not stop her. She opened the car window and the car was filled with fresh air. The shady feelings among them became lesser. Matthew’s mind

hoarse

did not know his phone was in which pocket of his clothes. She touched both of them and still could

he was restraining himself. He abruptly opened his

would not be able to restrain

it on his right pant pocket, “Here.” After

his pant pocket, searched for

got down from the back seat and waited outside the car for Abbott

was too unsafe for her to stay in

ability to restrain himself was good

ten minutes. He then brought Matthew back

to send Matthew to the hospital as she

send him to the

the bathroom to try to keep him

water for more than an hour, Matthew’s limbs felt as if they were chained to iron shackles. He completely relied

on the bed, Abbott looked at Dolores, “I think I can’t help you with the next thing, I’ll wait

Dolores was speechless.

Dolores pointed at the entirely wet

What to do?

could not help, “I definitely can’t do the job of changing clothes, so it has to be done by you. You’re Mr. Nelson’s legal wife, it’s reasonable that you help

Dolores was speechless.

nominally reasonable and

the door. He stood at the door and shivered. Helping Matthew to change clothes and look at his

about it, Abbott

he would

by the bed, staring in distress at the man lying on the bed. If the wet clothes were

at the bright crystal chandelier on the roof and took a deep breath,

out and unbuttoned his shirt one by one. She lifted his arm, took off his clothes and unbuckled the belt. She then turned her head to pull off his pants and blindly searched for a blanket to