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

Facing Dolores’ questions, Matthew wasn’t in a hurry to explain himself. Instead, he leaned back on his car seat drunkenly. He squinted his eyes, as if he hadn’t heard clearly. “Hmm?” He mumbled.

Dolores pursed her lips, “He wants to set you up with that woman?”

This time, Dolores didn’t refer to Jeffery as ‘uncle’.

His actions today had crossed her boundaries.

Matthew moved his body, leaning his body back casually, “Probably.”

Dolores, “…”

Suddenly, Dolores stopped the car by the road. She turned to look at him, “You have nothing else to say to me?”

Matthew slowly raised his eyes, and met her angry gaze. His eyes carrying a tinge of laughter, and he asked, “What should I say?”

Dolores felt a little hurt. She didn’t ask much from him. On the issue of relationships, she had only hoped that they could trust each other.

She was willing to trust him.

However, on the basis of being responsible towards this relationship, shouldn’t he give her an explanation?

She really wanted to protect this relationship, but…

She retracted her gaze. She turned off the engine, “You drive back.”

She felt that she needed to calm herself down for a bit. She was afraid that she couldn’t control her emotions while being in the same room with him.

She got out of the car, shut the door, walked along the pedestrian pathway.

She raised her head, trying to let the breeze wake her up.

Matthew got off the car and chased after her. He clutched her arm, “Where are you going?”

Dolores tried to fling his arm away, but his hold on her was tight.

“Can I have some alone time?” She said softly, using up the meagre rationality that was left within her.

“Are you jealous?”

“No.” Dolores was quick to deny.

“Then why are you angry?”

“I’m not angry.”

“You are.”

who was in a full black suit. His strong and straight silhouette could be seen clearly.

he seriously not bothered, and seriously not knowing

you know that I really value our relationship, not

and poked at the position on his heart, “Because at this place, there is a place for you. I really want to trust you, and trust our relationship. Do you know that? Your attitude makes me very insecure, very uncomfortable, very afraid. I am afraid that this relationship is all my own imagination. I have seen Jessica’s failed marriage. Towards relationships, I feel as if I’m walking on thin ice. However, towards you, I feel like giving

she only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. She was afraid she would lose even more control if she

of him. But at

her waist in his arms. Dolores kicked around in

her hands and pressed it on his chest, “Stop

he had never

at it, and neither did he care

a certain way, he would let

mean that I have not done anything

eyes were dark like

She later widened her eyes, what did

lips couldn’t help

the other hand, if I don’t explain, does it mean that I

held her head with his palm, “Hearing you say

brimmed with tears, and she widened

education, she is not the best among all the women that I have seen. But this is her, she has found a place in

Dolores, “…”

eyes, am I really such a

you are

flashed across Dolores’ eyes, “Then what do you think I’m

moved down from her face, to her neck, to her chest, and his gaze fell on her lower

face burned red, she pulled back her hands, “Quick let go of

were on her head, slid down and brushed past her spine. It finally fell on her waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body immediately fell on his body, and there was not an inch of gap between

her earlobes, “I am saying that you are very

red.” Dolores retorted. His gaze just

“Am I blind then?”

You are

Matthew, “…”

ugly, and poor, and not outstanding. But you are still hugging me in this way,

Matthew, “…”

she was waiting for him to say

are ugly, and poor, and not

away,

kissed her lips, when Dolores struggled, he bit her