Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew's face was engulfed in a halo which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, the fire of desire was not fading but growing instead.

"I got it." Dolores let out something that was unrelated.

"What do you know?" Matthew said, frowning.

"Sampson Hebert is aware of it as well; she was the one who sent me the message to catch me out." She stated this on purpose to distract Matthew’s attention.

Of course, Sampson understood that everything at that time was made up by her.

Sampson’s face looked serious as he thought about this woman.

Dolores remained still and sought to get out from beneath him, but Matthew pressed on her shoulder and it was only then that he realized she was doing it on purpose.

The lust in his eyes was about to overflow like water meanwhile he said, “I’m not young anymore, how long are you going to keep me waiting.”

"I've heard that sex is the best way to express love," he whispered as his body bent lower and flirted beside her ear.

Boom!

Dolores' mind went blank for a time. She couldn't believe he was saying such words.

How could he be so shameless?

"You are not good-looking, but how can I be so eager to get you?" Mathew pinched her face. Her face was squeezed and was examined from side to side. His eyes brimmed with a powerful trace of a smile, "You say you're not good-looking, how can I be so eager to get you?"

"If I am not good-looking, do you still want to...?" Dolores quickly closed her mouth; you still wanted to sleep with me almost out of her mouth.

She was flushed. She was so shy that she couldn’t face him.

It was very embarrassing.

Especially she was in front of him.

Matthew grinned and asked, knowingly, "What else do I want to do?"

"Get up, I'm starving." Dolores attempted to flee.

"I feed you, isn't that good?" Matthew's face straightened, he bent his head and kissed her lips.

"..." Dolores was speechless.

Knock, knock!

Dolores’ eyes widened as she heard a tap on the door. This person had arrived at the right time as she was looking for an explanation.

"Open the door quickly." Dolores pressed against him.

Matthew didn't move, and his face wasn't as brisk as it had been.

Who arrived at such an inconvenient time?

"Dad," says the knock.

little voice followed the knock on the

 Dolores’ voice was trembling, that was her

at the man above her and was irritated that her

 you there, Daddy?" She

 had to get up then reluctantly because

 fact that she was the one

 rubbed her

 lowered her

father and daughter, blood is

 was natural that they were close because they

 to him and hurried over to open the door. Simona had no idea Dolores had

 time, I miss you so much," she said and her eyes were red and filled with tears as she

her arms with her arms

 worried that her mother will hide again since

 door, Matthew had been in the home all day with Dolores, they

to bring the two kids over without telling them that he had located Dolores and was planning

as Simona knocked on the door and

crouched and held her daughter's face. It seemed like she had gained weight

and how come I can't find

her daughter’s query. Only then did she notice Samuel standing at the door, his thin tiny body stood up straight, his hands locked into fists

lost

out

 were red and his neck stretched, "Where had you gone for so long? Do

 was at a loss for words as she stretched out to pull her

He choked with sobs and said, "Mommy did not do anything wrong, it's my fault, I

 Dolores pressed her son's head into her arms. He was still a youngster, but he was indicating he

all she felt was only the sourness flowing out of her nostrils and the increasing

reached out to stroke

of them. They were brilliant and thoughtful, especially the son, who was

 her head out of Dolores’

Matthew agreed gently.

 appreciate it," Samuel spoke these words, despite the fact that he was upset about what this father had done in the past, but this time

to express

 Boyce was standing

 been a father and

 below as a celebration for Miss Flores' safe

and daughter's hands. "Thank you for assisting me in taking good care of them while I

 took a step back. He didn’t himself deserve

are friends, this is what I should do. I

 drawn to Matthew as he

 was focused on the two children and Dolores. He was not free to

 glanced down awkwardly and touched his

 he

 and

 gazed down at her kid, wondering

 go." With a grin,

the room, and Simona, who was used to being carried in the hand

imaged feet,