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.

eyes widened even further suddenly, did he mean

Boom!

became even redder as if it

outside the bed. He also had to bend over as

up as he continued to convince himself in his mind that they were his parents so it

and had mixed feeling as he didn't want

he was worried that they

his mind,

returned to White

inconvenient to live in the village around this time. Besides, they couldn’t get a good rest also,

have a rest, and come down for supper

few days, so I need to go

us go together." He turned to Theresa, who was

quick step back to move away from

in mind that we're in

up,"

Armand and worried that the longer she tangled up him, the less likely for her to

things in public, and couldn’t recover from his surprise for

Boyce worriedly shouted

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

to Matthew and

had a bath in a long

She then bolted upstairs.

to face anyone

been together for a short time and she worried that Theresa will get

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

nodded, perhaps her concern was unnecessary, they were both adults. In fact, Armand was a lawyer. He appeared

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

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

will wash it for you,"

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

and prepared a bathtub of hot water for her

most comfortable place," the small

detested her, how could a hotel be

the small girl said as

head as he couldn’t do anything with

Dolores’ back and wrapped her

for a long time,

at the bathroom door as he gazed

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