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.”

strong and straight silhouette could be seen clearly. At this moment, there was

bothered, and seriously not knowing why she was

really value our relationship, not because of just

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 whatever I can to

place as soon as possible. She was afraid she would lose even more control if she

become a spiteful woman because of him. But at this moment, she had already

waist in his arms. Dolores kicked around in his arms, “Let go of me, let go of

pressed it on his chest,

never explained himself

was not good at it, and neither did he care

people like to think of it a certain way, he

that I have not done anything to

dark like a

widened her eyes, what did he mean

couldn’t help

if I don’t explain,

his palm, “Hearing you say all this, I am very

Dolores’ eyes brimmed with tears, and she

have not done anything that is not loyal to you. I only like one girl. She doesn’t have an outstanding family background, she doesn’t have an impressive education, she is not the best among all the women that I have seen. But this is her, she has found a place in my heart. Sometimes

Dolores, “…”

I really such a

said you are

“Then what do

her neck, to her chest, and his gaze fell on

her hands, “Quick let go of me, I

and brushed past her spine. It finally fell on her waist. With a strong pull, Dolores’ body

lips were lightly grazing her earlobes, “I am saying that you

Dolores retorted.

“Am I blind then?”

You are

Matthew, “…”

But you are still hugging me in this way, if you’re not blind then what are

Matthew, “…”

for him to say

ugly, and poor, and not outstanding. But I

pushed him away,

her lips, when Dolores struggled, he