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

Matthew didn't understand what she meant. Why did she suddenly come out with this kind of question?

He lowered his head and looked at her, "Huh?"

Dolores raised her head and looked at him. His face was right in front of hers, even their breaths were interlacing with each other. It seemed like he did not shave, and his chin was sprouting with green stubbles. Dolores reached out and touched his chin. It did not feel prickly, it just did not feel as smooth as his skin.

"I mean, should I go and change my last name?" As a matter of fact, she did not want to change it.

Dolores had put all of Matthew's words into her heart. Whether it was Jeffery or Jolene, or even Stanley, she did not want to think about them.

She just wanted to live quietly with Matthew.

She burrowed into his arms and pressed her face onto his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

"You will always be you. It doesn't matter what your last name is." Matthew knew that if she really wanted to change it, she would have done it earlier, and would not have waited until now.

She was the child of Jolene and Stanley, as well as the continuation of their lives. Even if she changed her last name, it would not change the blood flowing in her body.

Matthew tightly wrapped his arms around her tender body in his arms. He did not want Dolores to dwell in the past and be troubled by those messy things.

Dolores understood what he meant. It was true. She would always be herself, and her last name did not matter. After listening to what he said, she stopped pondering on this matter and suddenly felt enlightened.

Her fair and slender arm wrapped around his waistline, "I was incredibly sad when I left you. During this period of time, I missed you, and I felt guilty towards you. But I don't want to have this kind of element in our relationship. Therefore, I will not feel guilty towards you anymore in the future. I just want to love you in a simple way."

Just living together, free from any grudges.

Matthew lowered his head and kissed her forehead. However, his lips did not leave her forehead. Instead, he rubbed his lips against her forehead affectionately, replying to her in a low "um".

"Where do you like?" His voice was too low that it was a little unclear.

clearly, "Why

thinking that we should go for a honeymoon." He stared at her seriously. His deep gaze was flashing with lights, and he whispered his tender voice beside her ears, "I really want to see

and said resentfully, "You did not even accompany me to get

to help him settle it, and Abbott was the one who brought Dolores to take it. However, it was extremely informal as their photos were not

Matthew was speechless.

foresee the future. If he had known, he would definitely have held a grandiose wedding to marry

wanted to say that he would make it up for

her hand, "Accompany me today. You

was amused by his childishness. She thought to herself, 'Why is this man acting like a

couldn't bear to refuse

rang until it stopped. Dolores laughed and said, "Are you

haughty man did not speak. He pulled the silky and thin blanket, wrapping their bodies close together. Then, he lifted Dolores's skirt from the bottom. Dolores bit her lips, her body was slightly

"Yeah."

it was still daytime, but he really missed her. He was only a mortal, a

the metal buckle on his belt, "Help me take

becoming short. She removed the belt buckle unskillfully. With a ”click“, it seemed as if all the heat had reached its peak with the

kissed each other passionately, Dolores's phone rang again. The two

ringing. Unlike before, it did not stop when no one answered it. It kept on ringing

sound of the phone instantly ruined the ambiguous atmosphere. Matthew lifted the blanket, grabbed her bag, and took out her phone, trying to turn it off. Dolores

his hand over, trying to snatch the phone back.

answered the call and put the phone to

appear from the other side of the phone.

called out again, "Theresa, is that

said. Dolores felt as if she had heard the voice before, but she couldn't remember where. She frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why do you

at my place,

was amiss and looked towards Matthew. From what she said, Matthew also knew something must have happened. He took the phone from