Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Matthew's face was engulfed in a halo which was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, the fire of desire was not fading but growing instead.

"I got it." Dolores let out something that was unrelated.

"What do you know?" Matthew said, frowning.

"Sampson Hebert is aware of it as well; she was the one who sent me the message to catch me out." She stated this on purpose to distract Matthew’s attention.

Of course, Sampson understood that everything at that time was made up by her.

Sampson’s face looked serious as he thought about this woman.

Dolores remained still and sought to get out from beneath him, but Matthew pressed on her shoulder and it was only then that he realized she was doing it on purpose.

The lust in his eyes was about to overflow like water meanwhile he said, “I’m not young anymore, how long are you going to keep me waiting.”

"I've heard that sex is the best way to express love," he whispered as his body bent lower and flirted beside her ear.

Boom!

Dolores' mind went blank for a time. She couldn't believe he was saying such words.

How could he be so shameless?

"You are not good-looking, but how can I be so eager to get you?" Mathew pinched her face. Her face was squeezed and was examined from side to side. His eyes brimmed with a powerful trace of a smile, "You say you're not good-looking, how can I be so eager to get you?"

"If I am not good-looking, do you still want to...?" Dolores quickly closed her mouth; you still wanted to sleep with me almost out of her mouth.

She was flushed. She was so shy that she couldn’t face him.

It was very embarrassing.

Especially she was in front of him.

Matthew grinned and asked, knowingly, "What else do I want to do?"

"Get up, I'm starving." Dolores attempted to flee.

"I feed you, isn't that good?" Matthew's face straightened, he bent his head and kissed her lips.

"..." Dolores was speechless.

Knock, knock!

Dolores’ eyes widened as she heard a tap on the door. This person had arrived at the right time as she was looking for an explanation.

"Open the door quickly." Dolores pressed against him.

Matthew didn't move, and his face wasn't as brisk as it had been.

Who arrived at such an inconvenient time?

"Dad," says the knock.

little voice followed the knock

 was trembling,

 and was irritated that her daughter had called him instead

there, Daddy?" She

 had to get up then reluctantly because his daughter was

 her, despite the fact that she was the one who gave birth to her, and had raised for

 and rubbed her

as she lowered her head to knot the lacing on

father and daughter, blood is thicker

 natural that they were close because

 open the door. Simona had no idea Dolores had returned,

 time, I miss you so much," she said and

 with her

hide again since she can't

had been in the home all day with Dolores, they

himself to bring the two kids over without

as Simona knocked on the door and yet

 seemed like she had gained weight and

how come I can't find you?"

daughter’s query. Only then did she

had lost weight and

out

and his neck stretched, "Where had you gone for so long? Do you realize

 at a loss for words as she stretched out to pull

with the back of his palm. He choked with sobs and said, "Mommy did not do anything wrong, it's my fault, I didn't take care of Mommy, I'm the man of the family, but I lost

 Dolores pressed her son's head into her arms. He was still a youngster,

all she felt was only the sourness flowing out of her

reached out to stroke his

 They were brilliant and thoughtful, especially the son, who was so thoughtful that she felt guilty for

 Simona pushed her head out of Dolores’ arms and turned her head to

Matthew agreed gently.

 was upset about what this father had done in the past, but this time he was the one who assisted in the

to express his gratitude

out to eat?" Boyce was standing at the entrance. This dramatic scene was

 and had no

had reserved a room below as a celebration for Miss Flores' safe return?"

up and bowing towards Boyce, holding her son and daughter's hands. "Thank you for assisting me in taking good care of them while I was not

 and took a step back. He didn’t

I are friends, this is what I

 were drawn to Matthew as he

him; his attention was focused on the two children and Dolores. He was not free to

awkwardly and

 he

 hand and said,

 down at her kid, wondering why did

 go." With a grin, Boyce

and Simona, who was used to being carried in the hand by

despite her imaged feet, she