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

Dolores didn’t say anything.

She had no idea how to tell him or use what kind of words to tell him.

“Dolores, just get to the point. The more you stammer, the more uneasy I am.” Armand Bernie was on tenterhooks.

If it was a good thing, she wouldn’t be so tangled.

Then there was only one answer as what was unspeakable wasn’t something good.

She looked at him, “Theresa Gordon has her reasons for whatever decision she makes, you shouldn’t …”

When she spoke, his gaze stared out the glass window. She followed his sight and looked out, then she saw the scene of Theresa holding Oscar Adams’s arm and getting out of the car.

She sighed as she thought, ‘She still do it’.

“Dolores.” He averted his eyes and looked at her, “The thing that is unspeakable is that she is actually having another new love, right?”

Dolores said, “Calm down a bit.”

Armand laughed and leaned back in his chair, “Are she going to protest about me since she gets an old man?”

“I’m not protesting about you, I just don’t want you to bug me like a dog.”

When he said this, Theresa and Oscar walked in together, so she answered after she had heard his words.

Armand looked at her for two seconds and suddenly got up to grab her wrist, “I’ve something to talk with you.”

“Say it right here if you’ve anything to say.”

Theresa tried to break free from his hands.

He forcefully pulled her away despite her rejection with red eyes.

She struggled all the way, but there was a disparity between the strength of men and women. She couldn’t break free from his grip and was taken by him all the way to the street outside the restaurant.

“Armand, quickly let go of me!” she shouted and seemed to have some signs of anger.

He threw her against the wall in the alley, “Say, what do you really want?”

“As you can see.” She stared at him without hiding.

how frank she

“That old

which elder man is more caring, right? It just so

as red as if it had been burned

take care of me. We don’t have any conflicts except for

and continued saying, “What I regret most is that I can’t give him

and

at her with a low voice, “You

and kiss him in front of

on her and his red eyes gradually filled with tears, he cried hoarsely, “Theresa, if you do so, it would

who isn’t clear about it.” Her hands which hung

fingernails almost sank into the fresh of her palms. Only

Theresa, wouldn’t look for you anymore. You and I, are absolutely no longer possible!” she said word by word. At the meantime she hurt Armand, she was hurting herself, as if

good.” He slowly withdrew his hands, every time he said the word ‘good’, he told himself in his mind, ‘Just give up, give up, give up’. He quickly turned his head as he didn’t want

“I’ll not bug you again. You and I …are done!” After saying that, he

against the wall motionless and looked at his back. She was inexplicably sad, as if there was a large ball of cotton stuffed in her throat and made her breathless. She could only breathe by opening her mouth, with

like proving to Theresa that he really didn’t love

complaining to Dolores, “I’ve no choice but to

that she had decided and would definitely pester him in

shook his head, “I’m really unwilling. As the saying goes, everything could be damaged

has decided, you just help her,”

his eyes, “You don’t even persuade

Dolores also wanted her and

she had a knot as her physical defects made her unwilling

met an outstanding man, she wouldn’t

That was unsolvable.

she figured it out herself as outsiders

man is quite good.” Oscar also made an evaluation of Armand. Even though he didn’t know his

helplessly, “What happened to

patted Oscar. Then he immediately knew what she meant and stopped

nothing had

a heartless and

Although he

beckoned and called the

the waiter came with

menus and asked without looking up, “Matthew Nelson, is