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

Dolores snickered, seeing Boyce’s hilarious look.

Boyce looked at Jasmine for a moment and then looked at the necklace around her neck. He didn’t see Jasmine wearing this necklace before. She had never worn any jewellery such as a necklace. He felt panic instantly. All the male students in her school were of equal age, plus he was busy these two months and not much at home.

He couldn’t just say anything to Jasmine in front of so many people. So he just bit the bullet, “You can’t just accept other people’s things.”

Jasmine took a bite of her food and chewed slowly, “It’s a wedding gift, so I can’t refuse it.”

Boyce’s face looked ugly, “He still gave it to you even knowing that you’re married?”

Jasmine nodded.

Boyce pursed his lips, “Give it back. I’ll buy you whatever you like.”

Jasmine couldn’t hold back her laughter, “Do you really want me to return it to Dolores?”

Boyce was speechless.

He turned to Dolores.

Dolores looked at him, “I gave it to her. I did that on purpose just now, just to give you a sense of crisis. Jasmine is young and beautiful, and there must be boys pursuing her in school. You need to be more attentive. You have to take it to heart even if you’re married.”

“I got.” Boyce felt aggrieved. He had always been charming to Jasmine.

Seeing that Boyce was at a loss for words, Jasmine grabbed his hands from under the table. Earlier, she was still angry with him for not contacting her and giving her the cold shoulder. But she was soft-hearted seeing his overwhelmed look.

Boyce clutched his hand, with his palm sweating.

Boyce went back

in the passenger seat while Boyce drove. They were quiet

belt on her chest and spoke first, “Don’t you have anything to say

Boyce had many things to ask Jasmine, just that

that day, I woke up, and you were already gone, and never called me. You just

was no point in

to the roadside. He thought for a moment before saying, “I was swamped back

contacted me after that. Was it so hard to send me a message to

it’s very late, and I thought you would be

contact me every day.” Jasmine looked up at him, interrupting his

her on the verge

corners of

when she was with him. There was nothing

“Go home.”

her head to

reached out to wipe her tears, “It was an oversight on my part. I’ll call

his neck, buried her face in the nook of his neck and choked, “I didn’t mean to be angry with you. It’s just that when you don’t contact me, I can’t help myself thinking that you don’t love me, don’t care about me, don’t want me… We’ve just

hugged her, caressing her back, “I miss you a lot. I love

call

nothing to say,

“Will you call

nodded, “Definitely will.

her tears and said,

was silent for a while before saying to

and he just left like that after making her a woman. He understood that she felt terrible