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?”

no, I’m at odds with them, how will I cooperate with them to dig a pit for you?

restrain. Through the light outside the car, she was able

the car window and the car was filled with fresh air. The shady feelings among them became lesser. Matthew’s mind became slightly

was hoarse and

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

abruptly opened his eyes and stared at Dolores, “If

he would not be able to

and put it on his right pant pocket, “Here.” After saying that, he let go of her hand and closed his eyes

the phone in his pant pocket, searched for Abbott’s number and

the back seat and waited outside the

unsafe for her to stay in

Matthew’s ability to restrain himself

fast as he arrived in ten

hospital as

let Abbott send

of cold water in the bathroom to try to keep him awake. He was actually

cold water for more than an hour, Matthew’s limbs felt as if they were chained to iron

was placed on the bed, Abbott looked at Dolores, “I think I can’t help you with the

Dolores was speechless.

leave, then he…” Dolores

What to do?

to be done by you. You’re Mr. Nelson’s

Dolores was speechless.

reasonable and legal,

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

though he just simply thought about it, Abbott could also imagine Matthew’s furious

he would

at the man lying on the bed. If the wet clothes were not changed,

the bright crystal chandelier on the roof and took a deep breath, “The reason you

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