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

Dolores felt the pain but she did not make a sound. Instead, she allowed him to vent his emotion.

As she knew that she was the one who kept things from him.

"You are my only woman..." He was deep-voiced and his eyes dazed.

She was her only woman, emotionally and physically.

Dolores couldn't tell if it was his hot breath or the words that took her off guard and made her feel like burning up all over. But she still pretended to be cool, "How about Maria Herbert then?"

She purposefully brought up old scores again.

If she didn’t pick a quarrel, she worried that he'll keep bothering her about her secret-keeping.

"In my past life, I must have been a nasty person who committed wrongdoings. In this life, God just brought you to me to punish me," Matthew said as he pinched her chin and pulled her into his arms.

He knew, but he couldn't reveal that she did that on purpose.

He would just forget about it.

Anyway, he will investigate and find it all out himself.

He was curious about what she was keeping from him.

It might cause her to change her mind and go to such lengths to surround herself with him.

Dolores clutched his collar, her mind was racing, and she immediately regained her calm as she thought about several things. After some careful thought, she made a choice, "I have never been in love, I don't know how to love others, please forgive me."

"Are you confessing to me?" Matthew stunned and gently dropped his gaze.

Dolores’ heart was still a little unsure, but she decided to try, "Take it as a yes."

He chuckled out loud and his gaze rested on her bashful cheeks. She had the gift of the gab only moments before, but she was blushing now.

Dolores avoided him. He put her flowing hair up and looked at her closely for a while and felt that she was perfect.

He leaned forward and brushed his lips on her cheek. He whispered an incomplete sentence in her ear, "I regret it."

Dolores’ eyes widened. She could not respond to what he exactly wanted to express.

"What exactly do you mean?"

Matthew lifted his brows and chuckled gently. He was insensibly indulgent as he said with a deep voice "How could you forget about it so quickly? It's okay, you can make up for it later."

Dolores was constantly felt that he said it with his tongue in his cheek.

further suddenly, did he mean

Boom!

redder as if it were on

bed that wasn't very wide. Matthew was so tall that his calves had to be placed outside the bed. He also had to bend over as he laid sideways and wrapped his arm around Dolores, who was also bent over and laid sideways, to lie on the bed

small hand grasped the cushion to keep himself from jumping up as he continued to convince himself in his mind that they were his parents so it was normal and legal for them to cuddle

mixed feeling as he didn't want Dolores

that they would really break

softly in his mind, "I may be a

to White

couldn’t get a good

rest, and come down for supper later.

in a few days, so I need

to Theresa, who was standing near

quick step back

in mind that we're in a

split up,"

was terrified of Armand and worried that the longer she tangled up him, the less likely for

public, and couldn’t recover from his surprise for

worriedly shouted out

not just all up to her," Armand was back to be rebellious and frivolous, "I go

to Matthew and headed over

go up first. I haven't had a bath in a long time. I'd

She then bolted upstairs.

want to face anyone at

concerned since these two had only been together for a short time and she worried that Theresa will

to deal with their relationship themselves. You

nodded, perhaps her concern was unnecessary, they were both adults. In fact, Armand was a lawyer. He appeared to be frivolous but when it came to important things,

hair and frowned. Dolores took her up and

vigorously and her small hand kept scratching her hair. It was inconvenient to wash her hair outside. It must have been unpleasant to bear with this for the

will wash it for

dropped the suitcase and proceeded to the other guest room and let

bathroom and prepared a bathtub

is always the most comfortable place,"

Samuel detested her, how could a hotel be considered

the small girl said as she

he couldn’t do

the restroom. She leant on Dolores’ back and wrapped her hands around

head and pondered for a long

at the bathroom door as