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

It was so unreal and dreamy. Whether it was real or not wasn’t important anymore. She just followed her heart as she responded to her entwinement with him. Her soul seemed to be forcefully pulled away, and only a shell that couldn’t think was left.

The intense passion that was accumulated caused her body to gradually sink into his arms.

When she heard him say, “I miss you so much,” in a daze, her eyes turned red for no reason. As her consciousness sank, she just felt that there was a huge hand caressing her belly with non-stop kisses.

She just curled up in his arms like this. All her fears could be driven away, and she could fall asleep peacefully with him by her side.

The next day, when the sun rose up, Dolores rolled over and wanted to hug him. However, her touch was responded with ice-cold emptiness. There wasn’t anyone lying next to her.

She only slowly opened her eyes after she flickered her eyelashes for multiple times. The other side was empty. The bed sheet was also neat. It was obvious that there was no one, but last night felt so real and intense.

She felt that she wasn’t dreaming because the breathing and voice was too familiar. She quickly rose up and got out of bed. Then she pushed the bathroom door open, but there wasn’t anyone. She thought that he might not be here, so she quickly walked toward the living room and heard that there was a sound from the kitchen. A thought came to her mind, was that him?

She pretty much walked over briskly and blurted out with great anticipation, “Matt…”

But before she could say it out loud, she already saw the person inside. It wasn’t whom she expected it to be. Theresa Gordon was the one inside the kitchen.

Theresa was a bit hungry after she came back early in the morning, so she went to the kitchen to cook something up to eat. When she saw Dolores still in her pajamas, she asked, “You’re awake already? I cooked some hot and sour noodles. Do you want to eat some?”

When Dolores returned to her senses, she grabbed her messy hair. Was she having hallucinations? She turned around to look at her home. There wasn’t any sign that someone came here before at all.

After thinking carefully, how could he possibly show up at midnight?

She pressed her temples. She must have had hallucinations. How could he suddenly show up in her room?

That didn’t make any sense at all. Even if he could come and find this place, it would be impossible for him to sneak into her room quietly.

with the strong sour and spicy smell. She frowned as

chair away, “I just

she seemed to be thinking about something. So she turned around and looked at her, “Did you

so she was able to answer Dolores’

Because she was guilty.

gave to her either. At that time, the three of them kept a low-profile. There were a lot of people and they also sat at a corner, so they weren’t captured

this, so it was completely impossible for Matthew to

eyes and

ask that?” Theresa looked at her and asked to

her gaze

barefooted. She even forgot to wear her slippers. She quickly explained, “No, I’m

what she said was true, she walked toward the table and poured a glass of water. Then, she put the glass down after drinking, “I’ll go back to my room to change my

topic. Her room looked the same as last night before she went to sleep. Nothing had been moved, and no traces were left. She sat at the bed side, wore her slippers, and bitterly laughed. She must be too tired recently

on the table and closed her eyes as she rubbed

left when he didn’t see Matthew in the room anymore. He was half-conscious

raised his head to test the

eyes to look at her son and stretched her hands to touch his

nightmare. However, she dreamt of him later on, so she was able to sleep

dream, it still felt

like she completely didn’t notice that someone came here before, so he felt relieved. He asked, “Today’s the

still a lot of upcoming things, she needed to take a rest. It had been a long time since she spent

out to touch her belly and said with a little anticipation, “When will the baby

months,” Dolores subtly

from the month of conception to the month of childbirth. It would be ten months from the

to the cinema to watch a movie today, okay?” Andrew held Dolores’ hand and acted cutely, “Alright,