Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“A little.” The general managers of several branches had toasted him, he had to drink.

He got even closer, the hot air from his words sprayed next to her face, tingling and itching. Dolores slightly turned her head sideways. Matthew pinched her face to make her upright and looked at him. He asked, “Does it smell bad?”

Dolores nodded, “It’s all the smell of alcohol, what do you think?”

“Then I’ll go bathing.” He smothered a laugh, “Do you want to bathe with me?”

Dolores blushed in shame and pushed him, “Don’t be silly.”

Seeing her blush, he smiled even deeper. He stood up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

Soon the sound of rushing water came out from the bathroom.

Dolores wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. She was inexplicably nervous.

Not long after, a low voice came from the bathroom, “Help me with my clothes.”

Dolores looked up and looked at the glass door of the bathroom, remembering that she had put the only bathrobe on when she took a shower. There was none inside now.

She held her forehead as she forgot to put another set inside.

She got up and went to the cupboard to find a new set. She did prepare these household items when she moved here. She tore off the label, walked to the bathroom door and knocked, “Here you go.”

Soon, the door of the bathroom was opened and a grip was placed on her wrist. Before she could react, she was pulled inside and she was pinned against the wall.

He had just taken a shower. The whole bathroom was foggy. His firm body was covered with dense crystal droplets of water.

“What are you doing ... Hmm...”

Before she could finish her words, she was kissed on the lips and drowned in his passion.

...

A pair of shadows shifted on the glass door of the bathroom.

It was fiery and long.

Dolores did not know when he would finish. In the end, she lost her strength and relied on him to hold her, or else she would have lain down.

In a daze, she was carried to the bed and wrapped in the quilt. She was exhausted but there was still someone making a mess on her mouth. She used all her strength to bite his lips. Matthew frowned and soon he stretched his brows. He asked in a muffled voice, “Still want to continue?”

so tossed out of breath that the word she came out

He knew that she was really tired, so he did not continue to torment her

slept soundly. When she woke up, no

table and glanced at the time. It was almost one o’clock. She opened her eyes widely. Had

not just Matthew here. Victoria and Jayden were here

others

bedside table quickly so she did not fall. She stood

she cursed Matthew a thousand

she went to the cupboard to find herself a black turtleneck

see Victoria and Jayden in the living room, otherwise, she would feel

It was New Year’s Eve and there was no one at the villa, so they called her over to spend New Year's Eve with

a handful of hair to hide her discomfort. She did not

looking at the year-end report but he did not want to look at it now. He stood up

as

walked down the stairs and walked towards the

you in the kitchen, I’ll go

Seeing Matthew enter, she went

from her back, braced his hands on her two sides, and put his lips to

held the bowl with both her hands and

completely treated Matthew

became, his hand reached down from the hem of her shirt to her

Dolores was annoyed and stood up angrily to glare at him, “Do you want to be shameless?

her angry face, he found it cute and laughed lightly, “There’s no

with the two

was no one at

one here, there’s a whole family here. All the adults and children had woken up and I’m the

you are very tired.” Last night when he came back, it was late, and he ... she

and hugged her. Dolores pushed his hands

was scared of

her in his arms. To prevent her from struggling, he pressed her hands across his firm chest. He stuck at her slender back,

for mercy from him many

now, she still had a burning up

in the nook of her neck. He lost his control when he wanted her

make her a part of

don’t know what’s wrong with me, I just can’t control it.” His

lived for over thirty years. He’d held it in for so long. It was terrifying once he got

his face from the nook of her neck and

rubbed, “I, can I