Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

She dreamt that she was tied up and unable to move, and was thrown into a vigorously burning fire.

She desperately screamed for help but she could not make any sound.

She was frightened and frantic with terror.

Nina who had washed her hands asked Joan what Amanda was doing.

Joan said she was sleeping.

“I’ll go to take a look.”

“No.” Joan refused, “You might wake her up.”

“I’ll just take a glance. I won’t wake her up. You can follow me if you are worried,” Nina said while tugging at him.

While Joan was hesitating, Nina added, “She is already asleep. She won’t know.”

After finishing her words, she pulled Joan and walked to the bedroom, regardless of his consent.

Joan was speechless.

The door of the room was gently opened. Nina made a shushing gesture to Joan.

Joan was speechless.

He was pulled by Nina to the bed. Amanda was curling up. It was an insecure sleeping position. Many beads of sweat were formed on her head.

It looked like she was in agony.

Nina frowned. ‘Is she feeling hot?’

‘But this room isn’t hot.’

‘Why is she sweating so much?’

Amanda who was struggling in her dream saw a person’s figure through the firelight. She could not see the person’s face and could only see it was a very slender figure.

She desperately tried to grab him and was shouting with all her strength, “Save me…save me…”

Nina blinked, “What is she saying?”

Joan realized that she might be having a nightmare. He reached out and gently patted her shoulder, “Ms. Nelson.”

“Save me…”

His appearance slowly

blue, she opened her eyes and

was Joan’s handsome face with well-defined features. He was looking at her with

slightly

nightmare?” Joan asked with

up and found that her hand was surprisingly gripping Joan’s arm. She panicked and withdrew her hand, “I’m sorry,

a handkerchief and handed it to

clutched it in her hand. She was still not recovered from the shock of the

scene in the dream was so

could still feel the burning pain of fire on

not moving, Joan reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Just as his fingers touched

was shocked due to this sudden

stayed

looked at each other and were slightly at a

atmosphere became subtle at

his hand and apologized for his subconscious abrupt

of mind, turned her head and wiped the sweat on her forehead. Her movements were a bit chaotic and she was inexplicably panicky. As to what she was panicking about, she herself was not sure

fruit. Sally went to wash it. You get up

avoiding meeting Joan’s eyes and

“Then I’ll wait for

that, she ran out with her

left with Joan

two of

different kind of emotion was

as if they

also as if they were deliberately

“Well…”

“You…”

stopped speaking at

“After you…”

“After you…”

it was a simultaneous

deadlock and smiled dryly, “Nina

simply found

looked abnormal and he

time, Amanda’s phone rang. She went to take the phone, “I’ll

around and walked

call was