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?”

breath that the word she came out was as if she was acting

body was covered with his marks. He knew that she was really tired, so he did not continue to torment her but instead he hugged her and slept. He gently patted her back and

slept soundly. When she woke up,

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

just Matthew here. Victoria and Jayden were

would others think

weak and she almost fell. Luckily, she held the bedside table quickly so she did not fall. She

she cursed Matthew a thousand times

her face and brushing her teeth, she went to the cupboard to find herself a black turtleneck jumper and a plaid skirt. After

slightly relieved as she did not see Victoria and Jayden in the living room, otherwise,

at the villa, so they called her over to spend New Year's Eve with them. She greeted Dolores

hair to hide her discomfort. She did

voice, Matthew shut his computer. He was looking at the year-end report but he did not want to look at it now. He stood up from the sofa and looked at her, “You shall be

him as she was

down the stairs and walked towards the

for you in the kitchen, I’ll go and bring it to

dishes. Seeing Matthew enter, she went out sagely, “It’s snowing outside, I’ll go to

on her two sides, and put

head, held the bowl with both her hands

completely treated Matthew

the more reckless he became, his hand

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

cute

out early in the morning with the two children and said

was no one at

All the adults and children had woken up and I’m the only one sleeping. What do you want the elders to think of me? Have

you are very tired.” Last night when he came back, it was late, and he ... she had barely slept until morning, so she slept soundly. How could he

her. Dolores

scared

ignored her resistance and forcefully wrapped her in his arms. To prevent her from struggling, he pressed her hands across his firm chest. He stuck at her slender back, nibbled her ear and

with light traces of water in them. She had begged for mercy from him many

until now, she still had a burning

nook of her neck. He lost his control when he wanted her so much. He

make her

just can’t control it.” His voice was muffled into

for over thirty years. He’d held it in for so long.

nook of her neck and rubbed his cheek against hers, “I’ll be more gentle next

squirmed and rubbed, “I, can I