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

Matthew's face was engulfed in a halo which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, the fire of desire was not fading but growing instead.

"I got it." Dolores let out something that was unrelated.

"What do you know?" Matthew said, frowning.

"Sampson Hebert is aware of it as well; she was the one who sent me the message to catch me out." She stated this on purpose to distract Matthew’s attention.

Of course, Sampson understood that everything at that time was made up by her.

Sampson’s face looked serious as he thought about this woman.

Dolores remained still and sought to get out from beneath him, but Matthew pressed on her shoulder and it was only then that he realized she was doing it on purpose.

The lust in his eyes was about to overflow like water meanwhile he said, “I’m not young anymore, how long are you going to keep me waiting.”

"I've heard that sex is the best way to express love," he whispered as his body bent lower and flirted beside her ear.

Boom!

Dolores' mind went blank for a time. She couldn't believe he was saying such words.

How could he be so shameless?

"You are not good-looking, but how can I be so eager to get you?" Mathew pinched her face. Her face was squeezed and was examined from side to side. His eyes brimmed with a powerful trace of a smile, "You say you're not good-looking, how can I be so eager to get you?"

"If I am not good-looking, do you still want to...?" Dolores quickly closed her mouth; you still wanted to sleep with me almost out of her mouth.

She was flushed. She was so shy that she couldn’t face him.

It was very embarrassing.

Especially she was in front of him.

Matthew grinned and asked, knowingly, "What else do I want to do?"

"Get up, I'm starving." Dolores attempted to flee.

"I feed you, isn't that good?" Matthew's face straightened, he bent his head and kissed her lips.

"..." Dolores was speechless.

Knock, knock!

Dolores’ eyes widened as she heard a tap on the door. This person had arrived at the right time as she was looking for an explanation.

"Open the door quickly." Dolores pressed against him.

Matthew didn't move, and his face wasn't as brisk as it had been.

Who arrived at such an inconvenient time?

"Dad," says the knock.

 followed the knock on the

 Dolores’ voice was

stare at the man above her and was irritated that her daughter had

Daddy?" She said

 to get up then reluctantly because his

 It seemed like she was irritated because her daughter didn't call her, despite the fact

 her nose, "Are you jealous of

as she lowered her head to knot the lacing

daughter,

 they were close

 to him and hurried over to open the door. Simona had no idea

all this time, Daddy, and I have been seeking for you for a long time, I miss you so much," she

her arms wrapping around her waist. She burrowed into her

 mother will hide again since she can't see

the home all day with Dolores, they should have finished all that they wanted to say

 took it upon himself to bring the two kids over without

as Simona knocked on the door and yet he

 face. It seemed like she had gained

how come I can't find you?" The

 her daughter into her arms. She didn't know how to respond to her daughter’s query. Only then did she notice Samuel standing at

at her kid, who had lost weight and had the same angular

reached out to her

 stretched, "Where had you

 words as she stretched out to

 lifted his hand and wiped his tears away with the back of his palm. He choked with sobs and said, "Mommy did not do anything wrong, it's my fault, I didn't take care of Mommy, I'm the man of the family, but I lost

 her son's head into her arms. He was still a youngster, but he was indicating

 was only the sourness flowing out of her

out to

of them. They were brilliant and thoughtful, especially the son, who was so thoughtful that

 head out of Dolores’

Matthew agreed gently.

had done in the past, but

 was willing to express his gratitude towards

 Boyce was standing at the

had never been a father and had no idea how

 room below as a celebration for Miss Flores' safe return?" Boyce

towards Boyce, holding her son and daughter's hands. "Thank you for

 a step back. He didn’t himself deserve

and I are friends, this is what

 drawn to

 even glance at him; his attention was focused on the two

 glanced down awkwardly and

 he feel so

 and

at her kid, wondering

 go." With a grin, Boyce

two children out of the room, and Simona, who was used to being carried in the

her daughter, and despite her imaged feet, she leaned down and scooped her