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 look at Dolores’s

is anti-alcoholic drug at home, help me to take one

for a while and

in one hand, while holding Dolores to go upstairs with another hand, “Be careful, watch your steps on the staircase, the doctor had told that

When 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 water and pill from Coral’s hand, “You can go down first, it’s okay for me to stay

and said, “You must be careful, call me

watched her walking beside the bed, then

himself in the dark, Dolores walked beside the bed and put the water and pill on the table. She sat at the bedside and stretched her hand

continue. She sat at the bedside, watching

his eyes open,

them was lying on bed while another was sitting, both were thinking

Click.

the screen by swiping it. It was a message from Charles White, she hesitated for

today was so heavy, some more it was

she hoped that everything

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 if the darkness that

wanted to hug him and sleep, her hands were caught suddenly. When she hadn’t even come to a reaction, Matthew had quickly caught both of her hands and pulled her from the left to the right, he

heavy, Dolores frowned slightly,

moving, his eyebrows

thumb touched her lips, the shape of her lips was pretty, the lips were plump and rosy. His fingertip gently stroked over

know what he was thinking,

she just wanted to talk, his fingertip suddenly pressed down to stop her mouth from opening. He was pressing

clenched her fists tightly in pain, but she couldn’t

lips again

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 from numbing pain, she

when she hadn’t had time to see clearly what it was, his lips had covered

It was the pain.

was the

Every inch of reason and every inch of