Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

She laid there for a long time and fell asleep without knowing it.

In her sleep, she felt someone hugging her from behind, kissing her on the neck and whispering her name in her ear.

“Lola.”

Initially she thought it was a dream but the whisper made her wake up. She suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head and saw that Sampson’s obsessive expressions had not yet dissipated and he was looking at her fiercely.

Without barely thinking, she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.

She retreated to the wall barefoot, only stopping when there was no place left behind her.

Sampson didn’t come to his senses for a couple seconds, then he looked at her, “Why are you getting so worked up?”

Dolores pretended to be calm and denied, “No, I am not getting worked up. I was in a deep sleep, but suddenly someone… I… I got scared.’

“It’s just me, not a bad guy. Come back to bed.” Sampson waved at her warmly, his upper body naked.

Dolores didn’t move or respond to him. In the silence, she could hear the sounds of her dry breathes in her throat. She always felt extremely nervous and edgy whenever she was with Sampson. Her blood swelled as if her head was being pulled apart and her whole body was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Sampson stared at her with his deep probing gaze, but also full of temptation, “Why? Are you afraid of me?”

Dolores shook her head, “No.” She turned her head and glanced towards the balcony. The sky was already dark and only the lights in the room were on, “I slept for the whole afternoon and I am not sleepy anymore. You go to sleep.”

Sampson lifted the quilt, got off the bed and approached her. Dolores was helpless with apprehension.

She kept crying inwardly. Don’t come over, don’t come over.

Sampson grabbed her slender wrist and said, “I want to sleep with you.”

“But I am not sleepy anymore.” Dolores was in a panic. Sampson’s behavior had let her know what he wanted to do.

The clearer he expressed himself, the more afraid she got.

Because he had just woke up, his face was still red and his eyes were fiery, “We are a

pulled her into his arms fiercely and held her tightly as he kissed her

away like crazy, “I won’t, I don’t want to. Let

Sampson grabbed her restless hands and looked at her

it took a long time for her to find an excuse, “I… My stomach still hurts, I don’t feel

sharply, “You still remember everything, don’t

know what you are talking about.” Dolores shook

their strength was so great

the past so

she looked at him imploringly, “Will you let me go? I am feeling really

of Dolores struggles and begging, he pushed her down on the bed and ripped off her clothes. Dolores struggled desperately under him,

to conquer in his bones. Her became even more presumptuous

virgin? Why are you being so reserved?” Sampson stared at her alluring figure with red eyes and

because she gave up but because if she didn’t stop struggling, it was only going to make Sampson crazier. She had no chance to break free from him.

was willing to cooperate with him. He

around the room. If she was forced by Sampson

was nothing but a bed in this room and she

all and quickly took off his pants. Taking advantage of the short time of relaxation as he took his pants off, Dolores tried her best to push him away and rushed

behind her calmly, wearing only underwear on his body. His skin was white and delicate, but the gentleness

hugged herself with her arms to hide her chest from being on display, slowly turned around

it was her fortune that she knew Sampson, but now

the wall behind Sampson, she made

decisive expressions, Sampson

want to hear him say even one more word. She was

rushed towards the wall like a crazy person. Sampson tried to stop her but he didn’t know from where she got such brute force as she pushed him away. Bang! With a sound, her head hit the wall. The air in the room remained

she couldn’t lift them up. Warm liquid flowed down

she dying? She

children, if she died, they would be bullied. They didn’t even have a father and now

It

want to leave