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

Theresa’s nervousness was evident, but she said, “I’m not nervous.”

Armand sighed. Her mentality was not in a good state now. If it failed, she would be disheartened.

The pair arrived at the doctor’s office. Armand knocked on the door and only pushed it open once they were granted permission to enter. When the doctor saw that it was them, he invited them to sit.

Armand helped Theresa over to a chair.

Theresa was pressing her lips together tightly. She tried to calm down by telling herself not to be nervous again and again in her heart, but it was difficult to control her emotions.

There was a thin line between bliss and suffering.

“Doctor, how is it this time?” Armand asked.

The doctor did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked towards Theresa and said, “I’d like to speak to your husband in private for a while.”

Theresa did not move, “If there’s any problem, I want to be around to know too.”

The doctor looked over at Armand in hesitation.

Armand held Theresa’s hand, “He might want to talk about my problem. What about you wait outside first?”

“Regardless of whose problem it is, I can know about it too, can’t I?” Theresa asked in return.

Armand didn’t know how to respond, and he only spoke after a moment, “Sir, let’s talk about it now. If there are indeed any problems, the both of us will take care of it together.”

The doctor finally nodded, “Okay then.”

He took out the results of the in vitro fertilization (IVF) this time around and handed it over to them.

it fail again this

them already instead of

“Yes, it failed.”

eyes lost

the shoulders, comforting her, “It’s alright. Even

up at the doctor, “It’s my problem,

have asked her

of it failing again. Your ovum isn’t suitable for IVF. The success rate is too low so I’d suggest that you guys give up. Nothing good will come out of this, and it’s

everything in front of her turned blurry. It felt as if her soul had left her. Her vision turned dark, and

The doctor said to him, “Put her on the bed,

bed. The doctor came over to check on her. A moment later, he assured Armand, “She’s okay. She just couldn’t

at Theresa,

spoke again, “Actually, adoption is

He understood everything the doctor

dead end for her. There

had accepted IVF, she still couldn’t

to her. Upon seeing her wake

and looked at the ceiling

“Yeah?”

we should

of nonsense is that?” Armand was emotional. He couldn’t accept

and said with a hoarse voice, “You’re going to be miserable when you get caught

“I can accept anything other than you leaving me. We’ve been through so much together, so let’s not

you let me be alone for

needed some time

in the living