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

Boom!

redder as

put his arm around her and laid on another 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

small hand grasped the cushion to keep himself from jumping up as he continued to convince himself in his

mixed feeling as he didn't want

he was worried that they would

his mind, "I

White City

Besides, they couldn’t get a good rest also, so everyone was worn out

upstairs to take a shower, have a rest, and come down for supper later. I'll arrange,"

my clothes in a few days, so I need to go back

He turned to Theresa, who was

step back

that we're in

split up,"

the longer she tangled up him, the less likely for her to get rid of

she would utter such things in public,

shouted out to

all up to her," Armand was back to be rebellious and frivolous,

up the two children to Matthew and

fine. Don't worry about me. I'll go up first. I haven't had a bath in a long time. I'd

She then bolted upstairs.

want to face anyone at

together for a short time and she worried

adults. They would be able to deal with their relationship themselves. You may go up first," Matthew said as he held her

lawyer. He appeared to be

her hair and frowned. Dolores took her up and asked. "Is your

hand kept scratching her hair. It was inconvenient to wash her hair outside.

wash it for

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

and prepared a bathtub

most comfortable place," the small

home." Samuel detested her, how

small

her head as he couldn’t do anything

at how my brother is bullying me." Simona dashed to the restroom. She leant on Dolores’ back and wrapped her hands around her neck as she complained about his brother. Dolores rubbed her cheeks and questioned,

for

the bathroom door as he gazed at his