Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Time had stopped.

Dolores Flores stood there and was wobbling as if she was about to collapse.

Matthew Nelson stared her in the eyes desperately and spoke word by word.

"That night, it was me."

She was stunned by Matthew’s remarks and was thrown into confusion as if she had gotten struck by lightning.

She stood rooted to the ground.

"What...What did you say?" "How can it be, how can it be, how can it be you?" She said, covering her face with her hands while weeping and laughing at the same time.

It was unbelievable, she walked back and forth, thinking how could that be.

"Back then Sampson Herbert investigated for me, he said... he said it was a local that night, how could it be you?" Her leg accidentally knocked the bed edge, tumbled onto the bed, and rubbed her hair vigorously.

Matthew seized her self-injury-like scratching hand, held her chin, and forced her to look at him, "What did you say? You've investigated it?"

There were still remnants of tears in her eyes.

She looked at him with fear and anxiety, her mouth was like holding an ice cube in it, she whimpered for quite a long time but couldn’t get the words out, she pulled out her hand that Matthew had clutched, her fingers swept over his cheek, slid to his neck, along his collar, and touched his shoulder, "I suspected it when I discovered bite marks on your shoulder. So I requested Sampson to assist me to investigate, and he subsequently  informed me... that night was a local."

She gradually calmed down; could it be that her original thoughts were correct and Sampson had lied to her?

Sampson had always been there for her, taking care of her and assisting her, and had frequently stated that Samuel Flores and Simona Flores are pathetic without a father.

But, in reality, had he already known the truth all along but was keeping it from her?

"Did he lie to me?" she said, raising her gaze.

Matthew reached out to her and covered the back of her hand with his warm pal. He held her icy hands tight by wrapping them up with his hands.

At this time, his emotions were indescribable; All the words that he wanted to say turned into a kiss that deeply covered her lips.

Dolores was still in a dreamlike state where everything was so blurry and surreal.

Like a bubble in an illusion which burst after a poke.

But the heat from him who stood very close to her was so real and so intense.

 looked

 was a falsehood he

 investigate, I know it's you," Matthew said as he grabbed her hand in his palm and softly kneaded

with her came from until he discovered

was later revealed that there was a reason for all of

 palm abruptly became empty, which makes him felt uneasy,

him, "I don't want to

 calmed down, she was extraordinary calm; this was not a simple thing;

her eyes; she'd lost weight again, and her skin was chilly, he can imagine how

 her into his arms, stroked his hand on her shoulder, and informed her about Jayden Nelson who performed the paternity test behind her

 question that Samuel and Simona are his

 closed her eyes

 still felt as though she were

"Pinch me."

was hard to be noticed due to a layer of foundation covering them up. He lovingly caressed the scar. He kept lingering and caressing lightly and gently, with

his eyes was caused by her leaving as well as the grief that resulted from him being not able to discover

sympathetic look on his face, he

 you

 to Bess, Sampson was bringing her to Sichuan

up here and be involved in

had happened all

what had

 shudder as she recalled the days when she was confined by Sampson; even after encountering countless life-and-death situations, she still had a lingering fear

 her slim back with his warm

about her experiences at this time, "I was taken here by Sampson and after I fled, it was Charles who

 say anything about

 concealing something since the location where she was imprisoned alone was so startling. He grasped her slim waist and lie her down. Just like this, they lie across the bed. They did not cover themselves

asleep holding her in

 him dead-asleep. She noticed there were dark circles under his eyes and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand. Her fingertips barely brushed across his skin, and he grasped her hand with his eyes closed.

 sleep since she was not around, and now

"Ok," She said.

 her

either throughout this time and at this point amid ‘the tranquility of life,' she genuinely

 dreams, there was always someone kissing her neck, hair, cheeks, the tip of her nose,

 stayed in the room for a day, with Boyce keeping watch outside to ensure

a pair of deep

was then