Dolores felt the pain but she did not make a sound. Instead, she allowed him to vent his emotion.

As she knew that she was the one who kept things from him.

"You are my only woman..." He was deep-voiced and his eyes dazed.

She was her only woman, emotionally and physically.

Dolores couldn't tell if it was his hot breath or the words that took her off guard and made her feel like burning up all over. But she still pretended to be cool, "How about Maria Herbert then?"

She purposefully brought up old scores again.

If she didn’t pick a quarrel, she worried that he'll keep bothering her about her secret-keeping.

"In my past life, I must have been a nasty person who committed wrongdoings. In this life, God just brought you to me to punish me," Matthew said as he pinched her chin and pulled her into his arms.

He knew, but he couldn't reveal that she did that on purpose.

He would just forget about it.

Anyway, he will investigate and find it all out himself.

He was curious about what she was keeping from him.

It might cause her to change her mind and go to such lengths to surround herself with him.

Dolores clutched his collar, her mind was racing, and she immediately regained her calm as she thought about several things. After some careful thought, she made a choice, "I have never been in love, I don't know how to love others, please forgive me."

"Are you confessing to me?" Matthew stunned and gently dropped his gaze.

Dolores’ heart was still a little unsure, but she decided to try, "Take it as a yes."

He chuckled out loud and his gaze rested on her bashful cheeks. She had the gift of the gab only moments before, but she was blushing now.

Dolores avoided him. He put her flowing hair up and looked at her closely for a while and felt that she was perfect.

He leaned forward and brushed his lips on her cheek. He whispered an incomplete sentence in her ear, "I regret it."

Dolores’ eyes widened. She could not respond to what he exactly wanted to express.

"What exactly do you mean?"

Matthew lifted his brows and chuckled gently. He was insensibly indulgent as he said with a deep voice "How could you forget about it so quickly? It's okay, you can make up for it later."

Dolores was constantly felt that he said it with his tongue in his cheek.

suddenly,

Boom!

became even redder as if it were on

arm around her and laid on another bed that wasn't very wide. Matthew was so tall that his calves had to be placed outside the bed. He also had to bend over as he laid sideways and wrapped his arm around Dolores, who was also bent over

the cushion to keep himself from jumping up as he continued to convince himself in his mind that they were his parents so it was normal and

as he didn't want Dolores to readily

that they would

pondered softly in his mind, "I may be a

White

to live in the village around this time. Besides, they couldn’t get a good rest

goes upstairs to take a shower, have a rest, and come down

changed my clothes in a few days, so I need to go back to my room first,"

turned to Theresa, who

quick step back to move away from

mind that we're

split up," Theresa

Armand and worried that the longer she tangled up him, the

utter such things in public, and couldn’t recover from his surprise for a long

worriedly shouted

not just all up to her," Armand was

to Matthew

me. I'll go up first. I haven't had

She then bolted upstairs.

to face anyone at the

was concerned since these two had only been together for a short time

able to deal with their relationship themselves. You may go up first," Matthew said as he held her

concern was unnecessary, they were both adults. In fact, Armand was a lawyer. He appeared to be frivolous but when it came to

her hair and frowned. Dolores took

small hand kept scratching her hair. It was inconvenient to wash her hair outside. It must have been unpleasant to bear with this for

will wash it for

to the other guest room and let them stay in

a

is always the most comfortable place," the small girl

her, how could a hotel be considered

small girl said

shook her head as he couldn’t

Simona dashed to the restroom. She leant on Dolores’ back and wrapped her hands around her neck as she complained about his brother. Dolores rubbed her cheeks and questioned,

tilted her head and pondered for a long time,

Samuel stood at the bathroom door as he gazed at

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