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

She laid there for a long time and fell asleep without knowing it.

In her sleep, she felt someone hugging her from behind, kissing her on the neck and whispering her name in her ear.

“Lola.”

Initially she thought it was a dream but the whisper made her wake up. She suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head and saw that Sampson’s obsessive expressions had not yet dissipated and he was looking at her fiercely.

Without barely thinking, she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.

She retreated to the wall barefoot, only stopping when there was no place left behind her.

Sampson didn’t come to his senses for a couple seconds, then he looked at her, “Why are you getting so worked up?”

Dolores pretended to be calm and denied, “No, I am not getting worked up. I was in a deep sleep, but suddenly someone… I… I got scared.’

“It’s just me, not a bad guy. Come back to bed.” Sampson waved at her warmly, his upper body naked.

Dolores didn’t move or respond to him. In the silence, she could hear the sounds of her dry breathes in her throat. She always felt extremely nervous and edgy whenever she was with Sampson. Her blood swelled as if her head was being pulled apart and her whole body was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Sampson stared at her with his deep probing gaze, but also full of temptation, “Why? Are you afraid of me?”

Dolores shook her head, “No.” She turned her head and glanced towards the balcony. The sky was already dark and only the lights in the room were on, “I slept for the whole afternoon and I am not sleepy anymore. You go to sleep.”

Sampson lifted the quilt, got off the bed and approached her. Dolores was helpless with apprehension.

She kept crying inwardly. Don’t come over, don’t come over.

Sampson grabbed her slender wrist and said, “I want to sleep with you.”

“But I am not sleepy anymore.” Dolores was in a panic. Sampson’s behavior had let her know what he wanted to do.

The clearer he expressed himself, the more afraid she got.

up, his

He pulled her into his arms fiercely and held her tightly as he kissed her recklessly, “Lola, I want you today and I will not

away like crazy, “I won’t, I don’t want to.

not?” Sampson grabbed her restless hands and looked

it took a long time for her to find an excuse, “I… My stomach still hurts, I don’t feel

“You still

Dolores shook her head

in their strength was so great

in a low voice gloomily, “You don’t know? Then let me tell you. You didn’t forget anything; you are just pretending to forget the past so that I will not give you that injection. Every minute every

she looked at him imploringly, “Will you

Regardless of Dolores struggles and begging, he pushed her

her. Perhaps it was her non-cooperation that aroused the desire to conquer in his bones. Her became even more presumptuous and his actions became rough. Suddenly, Dolores felt a chill in her chest as her

her alluring figure with red eyes and smiled evilly, “I love you so much, you

were overwhelmed by despair. She stopped struggling, not because she gave up but because if she didn’t stop struggling, it was only going to make Sampson crazier. She had no chance to break free

up and was willing to cooperate with him. He gently stroked her cheek, “You are a normal woman, I

desperately around the room. If she was forced by Sampson today, then

room and she had no tools

notice Dolores thoughts at all and quickly took off his pants. Taking advantage of the short time of relaxation as he took his pants

can’t run away.” Sampson stood behind her calmly, wearing only underwear on his body. His skin was white

her chest from being on display, slowly turned

knew Sampson, but now she knew that this was

behind Sampson,

her decisive expressions,

hear him say even one

know from where she got such brute force as she pushed

open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn’t lift them up. Warm liquid flowed down her

dying? She thought

made arrangements for her children, if she died, they would be bullied. They didn’t even have

It hurt a

didn’t want to leave