Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores’s brain went blank for a few seconds. Under his gaze, it took quite a moment for her to regain the presence of mind, “Are, are you okay?”

She was instinctively defensive.

Matthew’s sturdy body was crouching above her. The lust flashing in his eyes was very intense and almost overflowed but he was still forcing himself to restrain, “You thought I have a fever?”

Touched his forehead?

Did she know anyone should not touch him right now?

Especially women!

It was just an instinct. Someone would touch others’ forehead when they were sick. After all, he was not feeling well, so Dolores treated him as a patient.

“It’s good that you’re fine.” Dolores sensed the danger at that moment and tried to escape from the position below him.

Matthew moved his body down and pressed her body that was trying to move, “Don’t you need to pay after using me to gain an advantage?”

His lips were right next to her ear, almost touching her skin. The hot air exhaled when he spoke was sprayed densely and this made her felt slightly itchy. This kind of position made her recalled the memories hidden in her heart. That night, the man was also lying on top of her like this, domineeringly demanding from her…

She was trembling slightly while he was tensing up too.

“Mr. Nelson…I, I’ll bring you to the hospital.” She forced herself to calm down, “I’m a woman who had made out with another man, I’m sure you won’t be interested.”

Dolores purposely uttered the words ‘I had made out with another man’ clearly.

It seemed to be a reminder, but also seemed to be a method to deliberately make him disgusted.

If he was disgusted, even if he really wanted to fulfil his desire badly, he would be able to bear himself.

As expected, upon hearing those words uttered by Dolores, Matthew’s eyes were having a hint of coldness. They were still hot but they already lost the intensity.

His fingers fondled her cheek, jaw and he grabbed her neck the next second, yelling angrily, “Are you involved?”

no, I’m at odds with them, how will I cooperate with them to dig a pit for you? You’re my backer, I

on Dolores’s face. Her body stiffened. He was really forcing himself to restrain. Through the light outside the

the car window and the car was filled with fresh air. The shady feelings

hoarse and low,

his pocket. She did not know his phone was in which pocket of his clothes. She touched both of them and still could not feel it, and when she

that he was restraining himself. He abruptly opened his eyes and stared at Dolores, “If

was afraid that he would not be able

pocket, “Here.” After

pant pocket, searched for

back seat and waited

unsafe for her to stay in

ability to restrain himself was

in ten

to send Matthew to the hospital as she worried that Matthew’s body might have health

Abbott send him to the

bathroom to try to keep him awake. He

felt as if they were chained to iron shackles. He

I can’t help you with the next thing, I’ll wait outside, call me if you

Dolores was speechless.

then he…” Dolores pointed at the

What to do?

shrugged and told her that he could not help, “I definitely can’t do the job of changing clothes, so it has to be done by you. You’re Mr. Nelson’s legal wife, it’s reasonable that you help him to change clothes and take care

Dolores was speechless.

were nominally reasonable

outside.” After saying that, Abbott walked out and closed the door. He stood at the door

it, Abbott could also imagine Matthew’s furious

would

the man lying on the bed. If the wet clothes were not changed, he

roof and took a deep breath, “The reason you become like this today is because

his shirt one by one. She lifted his arm, took off his clothes and unbuckled the belt. She then turned her head to pull off his pants and blindly searched