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.

fun.” He stared at Dolores. Because he had just woke up, his

her tightly as he kissed her recklessly, “Lola, I want you today and I will

“I won’t, I don’t want to. Let me

restless hands

it took a long time for her to find an excuse, “I…

“You still remember

talking about.” Dolores shook her head

was so

let me tell you. You didn’t forget anything; you are just pretending to forget the past so that I will not give you that injection. Every minute every second that you spend here, you

didn’t!” Her lips trembled, and she looked at him imploringly, “Will you let me go? I

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

even more presumptuous and his actions became rough. Suddenly, Dolores felt a chill in her chest as

being so reserved?” Sampson stared at her alluring figure with

a crash. She couldn’t break away from him at all. Her expressions were overwhelmed by despair. She stopped struggling, not because she gave up but because if she didn’t stop struggling,

him. He gently stroked her cheek,

anything, looking desperately around the room. If she was forced by Sampson today, then she would rather die

room and she had no tools even if she wanted to

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 to the door to open it. She twisted the handle vigorously, but the

can’t run away.” Sampson stood behind her calmly, wearing only underwear on his body. His skin was white and delicate, but the gentleness that he used

arms to hide her chest from being on display, slowly turned around to look at

it was her fortune that she knew Sampson, but now she knew that this was actually

at the wall behind Sampson,

expressions, Sampson

to hear him say even one more word. She was

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

eyelids were so heavy that she couldn’t lift them up.

she dying? She thought to

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

hurt… It

didn’t want to