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

If Matthew had got to know the truth at another time, it was fine. However, he knew it at this critical moment. Dolores wondered how much he was suffering now.

She grabbed Boyce’s arm and her nails subconsciously sank into his flesh. In his embrace, she burst into tears.

Boyce ignored the pain on his arm and tried his best to comfort her. “Dolores, calm down. You are pregnant now. You can’t get too emotional.”

Ignoring him, Dolores couldn’t control herself at all. Her mind was fulfilled with the scene that Victoria had tried her best effort to protect her above to avoid the billboard from smashing on her. The red blood flow along Victoria’s neck, dripping, and she gradually exhaled more than inhaling, at her last gasp...

Covering her chest, Dolores choked with sobs.

Boyce couldn’t do anything. Failing to convince her, he let her cry out.

When Dolores got tired, he carried her back to her ward.

Lying on the bed, Dolores peered out of the window aimlessly. She looked in distance, but her eyes didn’t focus. Her eyes were blurred.

Boyce didn’t dare to leave her alone, worried that she might be over-excited to harm the baby in her belly. After all, she had a sign of miscarriage before.

“If she weren’t to save me, she might not die...” Her voice was so hoarse and rusty.

Boyce was standing aside in silence.

“If I could have another chance, I must tell Matthew who she was as soon as I got to know the truth so that she wouldn’t have any regret. Matthew wouldn’t also face the situation that before his birth mother passed away, he hadn’t called her yet.”

Victoria said she had no regret in her lifetime, but all mothers would expect their own children to call them Mom.

“Don’t blame yourself. No one would know such an incident would happen. Besides, you did that for his own good. This matter was relevant to the grudge of the elders. What does it have to do with you? What you should do right now is to take care of yourself and let him deal with Victoria’s funeral. We should respect the dead, letting her rest in peace,” Boyce whispered to convince her while standing in front of the bed.

He heaved a sigh. “Take a good rest. If there’s anything, I’ll inform you. Cheer up and help him deal with things coming next.”

that Victoria was Matthew’s mother hadn’t gone public, as Matthew’s wife and Victoria’s daughter-in-law, Dolores must attend the funeral and

closing her eyes. Probably she had cried too much, her eyes were

out of the ward. She didn’t open her

to her, but she didn’t have any appetite. Instead, she kept asking him how Matthew

been in Victoria’s ward all

He needs time. After all, it happened too

any appetite,

forcibly pressed some food into her mouth. Then she wanted to vomit. She vomited everything, more fiercely than before. When she couldn’t vomit anything from her tummy, she started puking the gastric

nurse over to inject some vitamins

felt too tired, so she

already. Rubbing her sore eyes, she tried to sit up. In a trance, she saw a figure sitting

moment, she lifted the

at each other,

reached out to rub her

She answered, “All right.”

them back. She was sitting with Matthew on the back seat arm-in-arm. He was very quiet and didn’t speak anything

study directly. Dolores knew that he needed to be by himself

accident was an accident or manipulated, they

to hold in three

also chose the cemetery in person. He also decided the location of the

he asked about

himself. Jayden heaved a deep sigh. Over one night, he seemed to be aged a lot. His upright figure suddenly bent

turbid eyes, he whispered, “Please inform

Dolores agreed.

Dolores sent some dishes to the study, only to find that Matthew was sitting on the chair next to the window. The light was off in the study, and only the moonlight fell from the outside. She turned on the light, put down the dishes on the desk, and walked to him.