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

be said that he forgot but he could not control

goes, “A new broom sweeps clean.” This man was excited

a man who could control himself for a long time

longer a man had controlled himself, the more

up. She experienced aches all over her body. They

turned over but there was no one beside her, even the temperature was gone. He should have woken up early. She turned over and saw a note on the table. She reached out

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

note ended with

see the words which were

reluctant to leave. He wished to stay with her for a little longer, but he had to work. It seemed inappropriate for him to write “I’ll miss you” at

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

all, in the process of becoming a woman from

‘He still makes mistakes? He’s heartless to leave a note

looked at it again and again and finally sighed. She put it back on the table and

to attend classes, and as usual, this went on for several days. Jasmine did not call Boyce. She wanted Boyce to contact her, however,

and turning. She could not sleep as she missed him. She was a

he send me

have some spare

She sat up.

Ring, ring…

and picked it up. Seeing that the screen showed Boyce’s number, she was about

the text message with excitement

Jasmine was speechless.

long. He does not even extend his greetings to me.

‘Doesn’t he miss me?’