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

The sunshine was falling down warmly, hanging in the light blue sky without the harshness of the summer. It wasn’t too warm; wrapping the body like a soft and comfortable long-worn cotton underwear. The wind that blew occasionally also didn’t feel cold.

The sunshine was just right, but on the balcony in front of the courtyard sat a woman with scattered black hair. The windows of the balcony were open for her to be able to breathe in the fresh air but she looked as if she was in a lot of pain. The balcony was installed with an anti-escape window and she was locked in the room. This was the only place from where she could see the outside world.

Apart from a servant, the only person left was Sampson. Sampson had never left this place since she was brought there, but today, he had left this place for some reason.

On the surface, it seemed like he believed that she had amnesia and didn’t give her the injection, but actually he didn’t believe her. He hardly allowed her to leave his sight for even a second and even made the servant follow her when she went to the bathroom.

She had thought that on a day like today she would be able to breathe freely and find a way to leave but Sampson had locked her in the house.

The only window in this room was this balcony, but it was also sealed. It was like she would have to turn into a butterfly if she wanted to escape from here.

She closed her eyes slowly. If she was not there, were Samuel and Simona going to look for her?

Were they missing her?

What were they all doing right now…

Also, was Matthew worried about her? Was he looking for her…

She didn’t know anything.

At this time, there was the sound of the door opening.

Dolores opened her eyes immediately. Her expressions of pain and anxiety disappeared and was changed into a look of blank ignorance.

She clenched her hands behind her back and stared at the door.

Sampson was wearing black casual clothes, a peaked cap and black sunglasses. He took off his hat and sunglasses as he opened the door.

“Lola, I am back.” He put what he had just removed on the table, closed the door and walked towards Dolores.

Dolores took a step back calmly, pretending to be unhappy, “You keep me locked in the house, don’t even take me out. You say you love me but why do I feel like I am being imprisoned?”

I am afraid that

nose and lowered his head

and she wanted to push him away, but she was afraid that he would suspect that

how disgusted she was, she could only endure. She pretended to be shy and gave him a

was just an excuse to make him

almost two

an especially mocking arc, “You locked the door, even the servant couldn’t open it. How would

Dolores from running away, he didn’t trust anyone. He had reservations even about the servant he had bought at a high price and kept the

you angry?” Sampson lifted her chin, asking her

and took the opportunity to vent her unhappiness, “What do you think? You keep me shut up in a room like

my fault,

not.” Dolores lowered her

afraid of. As long as you want it, I will definitely satisfy you.” Sampson promised, patting his

eyes innocently and looked at him expectantly,

her shoulders, “But before you out, you have to eat first. Let’s go,

he actually agreed to take her out and she might have a chance to escape, that she said casually,

walked down the stairs with Dolores in his arms, “Bess, cook some udon

the TV. Hearing Sampson, she put down the cleaning rag and went

Dolores in his arms, Sampson sat down in front of the sofa. He picked up a strand of her hair and kissed it. He was obsessed with her smell and her appearance. Whenever he was with her, he always

stomach churning with disgust and asked

at her as he

eyes, her long lashes trembling slightly. She

went

been in contact with anyone which was also planned

anyone else, it would have left traces. Regardless of whether Matthew could figure out that the Dolores at home was

a train ticket or a plane ticket. The real-name system made it very easy to expose them. So, he had prepared a car and had decided to not get on a highway. He was going to leave City B through a small road

he was going to take Dolores away from this country so

to be able to live with her forever and even have their

no regrets

just struck with thunder. He wanted