Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Jasmine wanted to say that he was lying. ‘You're a man, what are you nervous about?’ However, she then saw the veins bulging in his neck.

He had taken a bath, but he was still sweating.

Boyce touched her cheek. "I'm afraid to scare you."

Jasmine looked at him. He was looking cautious. He was obviously eager to do so, but he still restrained himself from doing so. Her heart melted and she took the initiative to hug him. "I'm not afraid of you at all."

She approached his ear and said softly, "I'm already yours..."

When they were ready and the atmosphere was just right, they were stunned when they were going to become real husband and wife.

Jasmine glanced at what was under her, suddenly got up from bed and ran to the bathroom.

Boyce looked at the blood on the bed and couldn’t react for a long time.

After a while, he slowly calmed down. Although the agitation in his body did not disappear, his mind was much clearer.

After a while, Jasmine came out in her clothes. She lowered her head and grabbed the hem with both hands. "I'm sorry, my period usually doesn’t come at this time. I don't know why it will advance this month..."

Boyce sat by the bed, tidied up his bathrobe and said, "It's all right. It's not your fault."

Seeing Boyce upset, she felt very guilty. She came over and said, "I'll clean up the bed."

Boyce said, "No, sit down and I'll get it."

Although Boyce was unwilling, he can't help it. He couldn’t possibly have sex with her when she was on period, right?

Jasmine stood aside, looked down and secretly blamed her period for coming at such a bad timing.

The atmosphere today was excellent, yet it was destroyed by this unwelcomed event.

She bit her lip and snatched the sheet from Boyce's hand. "You're all thumbs. I'll get it."

She lifted the bloody sheets off the bed deftly, threw them into the dirty clothes basket and put on clean sheets and quilts.

the washing machine to wash and

room

and folded the clothes neatly one by one. Her mind drifted as she stared at the pile of clothes on

sat on the sofa, hugged her and said, "You don’t have to mind that, we still have a lot

looked down, she still secretly blamed

sorry for

start, everything had initially

pinched her cheek. "Well, it's getting late.

turned to look at him.

"I just drank a bottle

pouted. "But I can't

scraped her nose.

hard. "I just can't forgive myself. My period was very punctual before, if not, occasionally, it’ll

"Alright, don't think about

her on the bed and hugged her. "It's

in his arms and closed her eyes. She could calm down in his arms. Although she still couldn't

until very late. Boyce fell asleep earlier. He woke up first in the morning. When he woke up, Jasmine was sleeping soundly. He didn't wake her up, but got up

the sheets washed last night. Being single for so long, he can do a lot of

to buy breakfast and came back. He passed by the supermarket and went in to buy a bag of brown

sleeping without any sign of waking up. Boyce put the breakfast on the table, the brown sugar too. He boiled a pot of water and poured it into a thermos. Jasmine still

and went out

station. He could only deal with the old lady's affairs after getting

managed by Boyce. There was a lot of work handed in

At the hospital…

ease herself in taking care of Armand, instead of asking for another bed, Theresa sat on the

check Armand's situation, she didn't wake up until more than eight o'clock. It was when the doctor came into the ward and she heard the sound

to the bathroom to clean her face. The doctor checked Armand's injury and said he still needs to stay in bed for a while. He can't get down from the bed

asked, "When can he

can’t be sure. You should talk to him more, maybe

if she could let him regain his conscience and stop torturing

she got

care of him. You can look for me at the nurse's desk whenever anything happens,"