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

voice was trembling,

at the man above her and was irritated that her daughter

 you there, Daddy?" She said

reluctantly because

 she was irritated because her daughter didn't call her, despite the fact that she was the one who gave birth

 her nose,

 her head to knot the lacing on her

and daughter, blood is thicker

 were close because they

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

 I miss you so much,"

into her arms with her arms wrapping

hide again since she can't

 door, Matthew had been in the home all day with Dolores, they should have finished all that they wanted to say and wanted

 upon himself to bring the two kids over without telling them that he had located

go to the toilet as Simona knocked on the door

 held her daughter's face. It seemed like she had

I can't

how to respond to her daughter’s query. Only then did she

lost weight and

reached out to

 neck stretched, "Where had you gone for so long? Do you realize how worried I was

 my apologies-" Dolores was at a loss for words as she stretched out

 back of his palm. He choked with sobs and said, "Mommy did not do anything wrong, it's my fault, I didn't take care of Mommy, I'm the

 Dolores pressed her son's head into her arms. He was

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

out to

 They were brilliant and thoughtful, especially the

 out of Dolores’ arms and turned

Matthew agreed gently.

this father had done in the past, but

 express his gratitude towards

 Boyce was standing at the

had never been a father and had no idea how they

a

 son's face before standing up and bowing towards Boyce, holding her son and daughter's hands. "Thank you for assisting me in taking good care

 took a step back. He didn’t himself

I are friends, this is what I

 drawn to

 glance at him; his attention was focused on the two

 glanced down awkwardly and

 he feel so

 hand and said, "Mommy, I'm

 down at her kid, wondering why did she

 go." With a grin, Boyce

 children out of the room, and Simona, who was used to being carried in the hand by Matthew,

and despite her imaged feet, she leaned down and