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?”

with them to dig a pit for you? You’re my backer, I still can tell which is

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

move her arm and Matthew did not stop her. She opened the car window and the car was filled with fresh air. The shady feelings

voice was hoarse and low,

his phone was in which pocket of his clothes. She touched both of them and still could not feel it, and when she touched

he was restraining himself. He abruptly opened his eyes and stared at Dolores, “If you

would not be able to restrain

right pant pocket, “Here.” After saying that, he

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

down from the back seat and waited outside the car for Abbott to come

for her

knew whether Matthew’s ability to restrain

ten

Matthew to the hospital as she worried that Matthew’s body might have

Abbott send him

villa, Dolores put a poof of cold water in the bathroom to try to keep

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

“I think I can’t help you with the next thing, I’ll wait outside, call

Dolores was speechless.

you leave, then he…” Dolores pointed at the entirely wet

What to do?

“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

Dolores was speechless.

nominally reasonable and legal,

and closed the door. He stood at

it,

he would

distress at the man lying on the bed. If the

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

one by one. She lifted his arm, took off his clothes and unbuckled the