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

Boyce bowed his head and kissed her forehead, his eyes turning unfathomable. He said softly, “I like you.”

Jasmine blinked and said, “I know.”

If he did not like her, it was impossible for him to marry her.

His eyes turned more unfathomable and he repeated the words again with a softer voice.

This time, Jasmine seemed to understand what he meant as she could feel that his body feature changed slightly.

She could not help but frown. Her small face was crinkled as she asked softly, “Won’t you feel tired?”

It was already one day.

She was scared now. There was no break in the middle and she suffered a lot.

“That...” Jasmine was thinking about how she could tell him that she wanted a rest in an indirect manner.

“I’ll leave tomorrow.” Boyce could sense her hesitation. He knew it was too frequent but he wanted it so much. He could withstand it before he did it but after he had done it, his control power became weaker.

‘I’ll leave tomorrow and I rarely come back home.’

‘Jasmine still wants to reject?’

She snuggled up to his chest gently. She was embarrassed and her cheek was hot, “You, be gentle a bit, my waist is painful.”

Boyce looked at her reddened cheek. He hugged her slender body with his hot palm and kissed her lips, “I know.”

...

he forgot

be said that he forgot but he could not control himself when he

goes, “A new broom sweeps clean.” This man was excited when he became the real man for the

control himself for a long time like Boyce could control himself well but she

controlled

she woke up. She experienced aches all over her body. They

no one beside her, even the temperature was gone. He should have woken up early. She turned over and saw a note on

too tired, then don’t cook. This is

ended with

see the words which

he had to work. It

of words, Jasmine was a little

all, in the process of becoming a woman from

thought to herself, ‘He still makes mistakes? He’s heartless to

She looked at it again and again and

had to attend classes, and as usual, this went on for several days.

in bed, tossing and turning. She could not sleep as she

he send

have some spare time

she became. She sat up. No matter where she looked

Ring, ring…

up. Seeing that the screen showed Boyce’s number, she was about to go crazy with joy, ‘This man finally remembers

tapped on the text message with excitement and anticipation. The screen showed, ‘Have you

Jasmine was speechless.

his greetings to me. He just sends a message with

‘Doesn’t he miss me?’