Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Boyce bowed his head and kissed her forehead, his eyes turning unfathomable. He said softly, “I like you.”

Jasmine blinked and said, “I know.”

If he did not like her, it was impossible for him to marry her.

His eyes turned more unfathomable and he repeated the words again with a softer voice.

This time, Jasmine seemed to understand what he meant as she could feel that his body feature changed slightly.

She could not help but frown. Her small face was crinkled as she asked softly, “Won’t you feel tired?”

It was already one day.

She was scared now. There was no break in the middle and she suffered a lot.

“That...” Jasmine was thinking about how she could tell him that she wanted a rest in an indirect manner.

“I’ll leave tomorrow.” Boyce could sense her hesitation. He knew it was too frequent but he wanted it so much. He could withstand it before he did it but after he had done it, his control power became weaker.

‘I’ll leave tomorrow and I rarely come back home.’

‘Jasmine still wants to reject?’

She snuggled up to his chest gently. She was embarrassed and her cheek was hot, “You, be gentle a bit, my waist is painful.”

Boyce looked at her reddened cheek. He hugged her slender body with his hot palm and kissed her lips, “I know.”

...

he forgot

forgot but he could not control himself when

man was excited when he became the real man for the first

night. She thought that a man who could control himself for a long time like

man had controlled himself,

experienced aches all over her

up early. She turned over

have to settle my business so I leave first. If you are too

ended

She could not see the words which were

longer, but he had to work. It

at the string of words, Jasmine was a little disappointed. She hoped that

the process of becoming a woman from a girl, she needed to be

makes mistakes? He’s heartless

wanted to throw the note away, but she did not. She looked at it again and again and finally sighed. She put it back on the table and lay down. She got up

went on for several days. Jasmine did not call Boyce. She wanted Boyce to contact her, however, Boyce did not

in bed, tossing and turning. She could not sleep as she missed him. She was a bit angry,

he send

have some spare time to send a message,

more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She sat up.

Ring, ring…

Seeing that the screen

the text message with excitement and anticipation. The

Jasmine was speechless.

not even extend his greetings to

‘Doesn’t he miss me?’