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

It was raining heavily, Boyce Shawn let Dolores Flores wait for him inside the car, “I’ll go take an umbrella.”

He went to the trunk to get an umbrella in the rain and opened it, the rain hit on the umbrella producing the noisy sound, he walked to the front passenger seat and opened the door, “It’s raining too heavily, let me carry you in my arms to go inside.”

Dolores stepped on the board and got out of the car, Boyce immediately protected her from the rain using the umbrella.

She held Boyce’s arm, “It’s okay, I can walk, it’s just a short distance.”

Boyce didn’t force her, after all it was inappropriate for man and woman to touch each other.

She was walking slowly, Boyce put down the umbrella when they were inside the house. Armand Bernie and Abbott Baron had left, the dining room was also cleaned up already, Coral was tidying up the kitchen.

Dolores turned and looked at Boyce who was standing under the roof, the rain was dropping very fast from the sky, even the wind was carrying a bit of moisture, she lowered her voice and said, “I’m in a bad mood today, don’t mind about what I’ve said.”

“I know.” Boyce pursed his lips, “I’m the one who needs to apologize, I shouldn’t have suspected you in that way.”

“Tell Armand and Abbott, don’t tell that we had gone out today.” When she went out of the bungalow with Boyce, she didn’t evade them, they must have asked Coral about their whereabouts when they didn’t see them downstairs.

“I’ll call them, you shall go inside first because you’re already outside for a long time.”

Dolores nodded and said, “Drive slowly, it’s night-time, some more it’s raining, the vision is bad.”

“I will,” Boyce answered.

Dolores turned and walked into the house. Coral was going to throw the rubbish outside, she put down the things in her hands and trotted toward Dolores when she saw Dolores standing there, “Let me hold you.”

Dolores held her hand and walked inside slowly, “Coral, don’t tell Matthew that I had gone out today.”

Coral lowered her eyes and said, “Okay.”

“Is he still asleep? Does he throw up?” She was still worrying that his stomach might be impaired since he drank with empty stomach.

so good.” Coral kept her head low, she didn’t dare to

that there is anti-alcoholic drug at home, help me to

for a while and said,

Dolores, with the pill and water in one hand, while holding Dolores to go upstairs with another hand, “Be careful, watch your steps on the staircase, the

she reached upstairs, she pushed the door open, there was only a bed light being switched on in the room, the lighting was a bit dark. She could even smell the alcohol lightly, she took the glass of

agreed and said, “You must be

watched her walking beside the bed, then only she closed the door and

put the water and pill on the table. She sat at the bedside and stretched her hand pulling him slightly, “Are

heavy, Dolores couldn’t turn his body if he didn’t want to. She thought that he was sleeping, so she didn’t continue. She sat at the bedside, watching the rain hitting on the

open, but he didn’t

on bed while another was sitting, both were thinking about different

Click.

the screen by swiping it. It was a message from Charles White, she hesitated for quite a while before opening the message, there were only a

heavy, some more it was during

it’s fine, she hoped

turned and looked at Matthew, he was still lying on the bed without even changing the position, but she didn’t know that his eyes were like the grey clouds at the moment, which were so thick as

hands were caught suddenly. When she hadn’t even come to a reaction, Matthew had quickly caught both

heavy, Dolores frowned slightly,

stared at her lips without moving,

gently stroked over her lips softly

what he was thinking,

suddenly pressed down to stop her mouth from opening. He was pressing forcefully, the pink lips had changed shape under his

fists tightly in pain,

and pressed on her lips again and again, Dolores kept silent,

force had slightly reduced, but his fingertip still didn’t leave her lips. Sometimes he would press on them while sometimes he would stroke over them, as if there would be something coming out from her lips. Dolores just felt that her lips were suffering

dropping on her face, when she hadn’t had time to see clearly what it was, his lips had covered hers and were sucking her lips, sometimes a deep kiss while sometimes rubbing her

It was the pain.

the unspeakable

suffering so hard. Every inch of reason and every inch of skin were teared apart and crumpled together, it was a living