Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Was she about to give birth?

Matthew was instantly awake. He turned on the light by the head of the bed and looked at her worriedly, “Does your stomach hurt?”

Dolores frowned and she looked like she was in pain. Matthew didn’t even put on his slippers when he got out of bed. He walked to her side and said, “I’ll bring you to the hospital.”

He leaned over and tried to carry her. Dolores grabbed his hand and shook her head, “No, it’s not my stomach.”

She couldn’t move. Her body was tense, it was because she had a cramp in her leg.

“My leg cramped,” she said painfully.

Matthew lifted the blanket and examined her legs under the light. He rolled up her pyjamas and could see her fair and slender legs before his eyes, “Which one?”

“The right one,” she frowned even harder. It was as if her nerves were in a knot, she grabbed the blanket tightly and said, “It really hurts.”

Matthew’s face was tense, he tried to massage her cramped leg. He didn’t really know what he was doing, he just wanted to ease her pain.

After a while, the pain was finally eased. Dolores looked up and said, “I feel better now. Let’s go to sleep.”

Matthew sat next to her on the bedside and put her legs on his thighs. He continued massaging them.

“Let’s go to the hospital tomorrow.”

Dolores said, “This is normal. Something like this often happens during the 3rd trimester.”

Matthew pursed his lips and didn’t say anything. He couldn’t take the pain away from her. The only thing he could do was to make her feel as comfortable as he could.

Dolores nuzzled her legs against him, “Do you feel bad for me?”

Matthew slapped her legs lightly, “No.”

Dolores moved her legs away and said coquettishly, “Then go away, I don’t need your massages anymore.”

Matthew grabbed her ankle and said, “Don’t move. Be good, I’ll massage you so that you don’t feel pain.”

“But you don’t feel bad for me, I don’t want your massage.” Dolores arched her legs and tried to move away, not letting him touch them.

Matthew chuckled, “So willful.”

willful. I order you to

playfully and Dolores returned his flirting by

asked, “Where

at

leaned over. Dolores noticed that he was about to kiss her and she quickly moved her legs away. She reprimanded him softly, “Matthew

the dim light, he had a serious look on his face, “If we have a son, let’s send him

Dolores was speechless.

what he

is a

I’ll keep her by

not want the child

I not want my child?” Matthew scooted closer and hugged her, “I am thinking that if we have a son, he can get your surname.

before. Dolores kind of understood what

this have to do with surnames and the gender

can’t my daughter get my surname?” Dolores remembered that Matthew liked

“Normally, people would favor sons more than daughters. Why are you the other

Suddenly.

Dolores’ phone vibrated.

saw a message from

phone from Matthew, “I messaged her before I went

read

didn’t know what was going on. Before he could read

wanted to open her eyes.

and touched her father. She then snuggled in his arms and

stared at her phone

light grey suit, a white shirt and a black tie today. A man in suit sure

it?” Matthew looked up and asked softly, seeing

message. She took it as a prank

side and put her leg on Matthew. It was hard to fall asleep during the 3rd trimester. If she lay down on her back her heart would feel uncomfortable. She would only feel

leg, he

to the message. A lot of people noticed what Matthew wore daily, it was nothing unusual.

asleep. He moved as quietly as

because he got a call in the middle of the night. After that night,

at his phone and it was an unknown number. He hesitated briefly,

put the phone next to his ears while walking downstairs with