Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Dolores’s thought that was swallowed and restrained was inexplicably triggered by him. Her entire body felt uncomfortable and her face was slightly burning.

Matthew opened her collar and asked huskily, “Will it change?”

Dolores turned her head to look at him and reached out to caress his face. Her voice was soft, “It will become very ugly.”

When she was expecting Samuel and Simona, it changed especially fast in the latter months and turned dark grey.

“No matter what it becomes, I won’t mind.”

Matthew grabbed her hand that was stroking his face. He held her palm, pressed it against the pillow and kissed her lips.

The residual sanity told her that they could not…If they continued, she would only be more uncomfortable.

She mumbled, “The doctor said we can’t…”

His kiss became even wilder as he said in a mumbled voice, “You don’t know how much I want to make you comfortable.”

The body’s need did not diminish but grew stronger. She turned her head sideways, “You stay away from me.”

With the two of them hugging each other like this, the fire simply could not be distinguished. If this continued, they might not be able to resist doing…

Matthew was also trying very hard to control himself. He pulled her hemline down, turned over his body and lay flat on the edge of the bed. Both of them did not say anything and just lay quietly like that.

The clock on the wall kept ticking and time kept passing.

After about ten minutes, Dolores first broke the silence.

“Have you ever resented me in your mind? If I hadn’t gotten close to Victoria, there wouldn’t have been so much trouble.” When Dolores heard Victoria saying about the past, she knew that Jeffery had deep feelings for Jolene. However, she did not expect that Jeffery could be crazy to this extent.

“No. I didn’t understand at first but I know you have your own thoughts.” Matthew’s voice returned to normal without the previous hoarseness.

Dolores turned her body sideways and buried her head in his arms, “You know what? I’ve fallen in love with you and I wish to…” take care of someone whom you can’t take care of.

Matthew held back the joy in his mind, “Are you confessing to me?”

Dolores said, “Sort of.”

He turned sideways and took her head out of his arms, looking at her face.

Dolores caressed her eyelashes, “It isn’t settled yet, is it?”

Matthew kissed her forehead and embraced her in his arms, “It’ll be done soon. You just have to rest and recuperate at ease, don’t worry about what’s going on outside. Don’t take anything you hear to heart too as those may be expedient approaches, you just need to trust me.”

Since he said this, something would happen for sure later but she did not know what exactly it was.

“I trust you.”

it was funny again and pretended to be relaxing to ease the atmosphere as he did not want such a topic to make her worry, “You trust me so

dare to run

and Matthew frowned in pain, “If they were crippled, would you take care

care of you. I can’t let my children lose their

really do that. Even if he could only lie in

give them

her even more tightly, “I won’t run. I only want you in this life. When we’re alive, we’ll lie on the same bed and after our deaths, we’ll stay in the same coffin. I’m so much elder than you so I surely will die first. When the time comes, don’t forget to tell the children

at him, “Don’t say all these ominous words. If you die first, I’ll go

“You can’t find an old man who is more handsome than

slightly uglier one is fine also.” Dolores settled

want you to hell as

Dolores was speechless.

carried away. Both people did not bring up that matter again. In the evening, Coral knocked on the door with a food box. Matthew got up

felt hungry. She leaned against the bedhead, “What are the

stayed in the ward all day as if she was isolated

advice and according to

with pumpkin, sauteed spinach, yellow croaker soup and steamed

“I heard someone say that if pregnant women look at beautiful things more, the babies they give birth to will also be good-looking so I specifically went to buy these small plates.” The chopsticks and spoons were matched and the patterns on them were all artificially depicted. The glaze was also welded on it with a special

shirt was all wrinkled. He glanced at Dolores and said, “It’s true that we should pay

that Matthew was joking so she

glared at him. He was the

the dishes,

walked over and carried Dolores to the bathroom to wash her hands. Then, he placed her on a chair, sat opposite

he let her drink the soup first to stimulate her

the flavour was the original taste of the ingredients themselves. It was bland and the fish

so she took the bed-sheets off the bed and replaced them with clean ones. The bed-sheets and quilt were changed every day. The weather was a bit hot and Dolores’s body could not get cold. So, the air

in again, Dolores and Matthew had already finished eating. She cleaned

should not be anything that needed

He replied, took his clothes and went

after cleaning the bathroom. There can’t be water in the bathroom. Otherwise, one might easily slip and fall when going

bathroom here was not separated into wet and dry ones so Coral was very careful. Even if the bathroom

was Coral worried about and

you ever done such a thing? Besides, you definitely can’t

him too much. Didn’t he just need to mop the floor, was there anything difficult about

the floor.” Dolores would like to see how was Matthew going to mop the

with a little

and more like a wife and

she thinking, “I can do a lot