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

After looking at Armand’s reply, Theresa put down her phone and sat on the bed’s sides. She did not let the sadness drag her down for long, as she recomposed herself.

She tidied up the stuff that Armand gave her and got out of the room.

In the living room, Jessica was feeding some powdered milk to Joshua.

Theresa walked towards them, seeing the little sweat droplets on Joshua’s forehead since he could be tired from eating all the powdered milk. Seeing him sucking on a pacifier, Theresa could not help but smile, played with his cheeks and said, “You’re looking more and more like your mother.”

Jessica added, “She does look like Lola.”

“Well, he is her child, after all.”

Joshua finished eating the powdered milk right then. Jessica took away the milk bottle as Theresa extended her arms and said, “Let me carry him.”

Jessica obliged and instructed, “He just finished eating, so you’ll have to carry him upright and lightly pat him in the back.”

Theresa followed her instructions as she patted Joshua’s smooth back lightly.

His whole body smelled like powdered milk, which was rather pleasant for Theresa. She kissed his cheeks, smiled and said, “I’m your godmother, kiddo.”

Jessica cleaned the bottle and placed it in the sterilization machine. She then stood next to it and looked at Theresa. Dolores walked next to her and did the same.

“What a shame,” Jessica said regretfully.

Theresa could have had her own child, but now…

Dolores tapped her on the shoulder, and then she walked towards Theresa and touched her son’s cheeks.

going back to City C,” said

aback by her sudden

him right now. After some time, when we’ve both calmed down and are willing to

Joshua warmly and said, “He’s way too cute, I couldn’t wait for the day

“You’ll have to wait for quite

be until he was a year and a

not gonna try to change your mind. I’ll

already around ten in the night when she returned. Even then, Matthew was still at work, as ever since Abbott left for vacation,

already gotten used to him

had also travelled from City B to the city

not inform him beforehand

last time when Jasmine was pissed off, Boyce had been sending her a message whenever he was free. Most of the messages were trivial and boring questions, such as ‘Have you

lame the messages were, they were enough to keep her company. She knew full well that he was not particularly proficient at being lovey-dovey, so it

these little greetings, while they were lame, Jasmine could feel his warmth from the other side of the

and was due to go for her internship next week. As such, she was scared that

time, it was around an hour or so before she would reach her destination. She started to get excited, as she

she

looked outside the window and hoped that time passed faster so that she would reach the place and meet Boyce

see his reaction when a random Jasmine decided to

it was sent

that was sent yesterday as she could not help but smile. She

‘Sleeping this early?’

exactly. I’m thinking about you. I miss

a corridor. He only had time to message her after concluding a meeting, and