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

Samuel lowered his head and said nothing.

Dolores frowned, “Say something.”

Samuel rubbed his hand on another, “He did something bad to mummy, so I need to kick his ass for mummy.”

Dolores frowned harder. Samuel had been stressing the fact that Matthew was hurting her before too.

He...

Suddenly Dolores opened her eyes wide. Did Samuel see that Matthew forced himself on her and kissed her?

“Samuel...”

Dolores didn’t know how to explain to Samuel.

Samuel firmly patted his own chest and said, “Mummy, though I and Simona don’t have a father, I am a man now. I will protect you.”

Hearing Samuel say that they didn’t have a father, Dolores felt like her heart was suddenly stung by something. It was a fact that she had been purposely ignoring.

She didn’t want to mention this.

She thought that as long as she loved them very much, they would forget that they didn’t have a father.

However, when the matter was suddenly mentioned by her son, she could only feel her chest hurting silently.

She hugged her son and lowered her head to kiss on his hair. Though he was indeed smart, he was only five years old, which made him still a kid.

But he said he would protect her.

Her hand rubbed on Samuel’s back, “It is mummy who should protect you...”

Samuel disagreed and shook his head, “It should be men who protect women. I am a man, so I will protect you.”

“...”

Dolores didn’t know what to say. She looked at her son and thought how old he was and why he was chauvinistic in personality already?

“Who taught you?” Dolores frowned and asked.

Samuel blinked his big eyes and thought for two seconds, “My teacher.”

Dolores carried her son to take him to a bath while thinking on the inside whether she should go talk to his teacher.

Was it appropriate to tell such a young child such things?

“Mummy, actually my teacher is handsome and he is good to me...”

“Stop!” Dolores interrupted her son. He was such a little child, how could he have such complicated thoughts?

Samuel muttered, “Even though you don’t think for yourself, I have to.”

“...”

“From now on, you will leave adult’s

“Why?” Samuel asked.

no why. This is my decision. Didn’t your teacher tell you to listen

and nodded. His teacher did say that children should listen to

that mummy was very tired trying to

make his

he had a father,

And he

allow him to ask

his father must be an irresponsible man who had abandoned

hands to hug Dolores, “Mummy, I

like a stream of warmth was traveling through her heart. It was like a spring which wrapped

worth it. Seeing her two kids being so adorable and

on his cheek, “Mummy loves you

day, at night it was all Dolores who took care

to sleep since they were

during the day and didn’t have much time to accompany the kids. So at night she was closest to

She told them stories.

nuzzled up against her chest, which made her feel on top of

were families bonded by

He said he wanted to

though Dolores wanted to reject him, she

I am

she needed to be protected

Samuel said firmly. He almost blurted out what if the

he was a little

him to work.

in the car by himself. Dolores fastened his safety belt and closed the car door. When she was about to sit on the driver’s seat, she noticed someone in a car nearby was

thought she didn’t offend anyone in this area. Maybe it was her

would peek at

didn’t think too much and got in

breakfast at

Dolores accidentally found the car which she noticed before was following

the steering wheel tightly. If it

heart

to figure it

road in morning,

prevent her son from any danger, she slowed her car. When she arrived at the shop, it was

to get out too. Then they entered

her

she made some arrangements and ensured Samuel would be safe, Dolores walked to

who was stalking her

film on the car windows, so Dolores couldn’t see who was inside.

and the window didn’t

of the car, “You followed me all the way here and got caught up now. And yet you are still hiding. What’s the

these two days. He slept in the car last night. So he

covered his face with his hands and rubbed them on it, which made him feel

lowered the window and smiled, greeting, “Long