Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

She couldn’t say, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have gotten married to Matthew, and you can’t be together all because of me,” right? Those words sounded so insincere.

Their mothers arranged the marriage, so was there really anything she could do about it?

Matthew glared at Dolores, his jaw set, and took a steady step forward. An oppressive atmosphere permeated the air and Dolores involuntarily took a step back.

“I didn’t mean to upset you?”

Helen gripped his arm. “Matthew, don’t be angry. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t say all those words. You two are newly married, after all. I shouldn’t have come here. You should hurry off to bed, I’ll go back home.”

“You’re not the one who should leave.” Matthew grabbed Helen’s wrist and went upstairs.

Helen’s heart exploded with joy. Although Matthew made it clear he would be with her, he’d never actively proved it to her. Matthew’s action left Helen completely overjoyed. After all, Helen wasn’t the one to be with him that first night. She could only win his heart if she really had sex with him.

Dolores didn’t look up, but just turned and went to her room.

When Helen turned to look back, she saw Dolores’s thin and slender back about to enter her room. It just suddenly reminded her of the woman from that faithful night.

That night, Helen overcame the jealousy and hatred in her heart to find a virgin woman for Matthew. She was already at her tolerable limit in sharing Matthew.

She had paid little attention to the woman, and only saw her thin figure when she left. No wonder Dolores gave off a familiar feeling when Helen looked at her. That kind of feeling didn’t just come out of nowhere.

The woman that night might be Dolores – just whenever such an idea came to her mind, her heart throbbed in fear and panic. She couldn’t let Dolores stay with Matthew. She didn’t want to have to see the woman who gave her virginity to him continuously. And she couldn’t let them have too much time alone together in order to prevent Matthew from discovering the truth. After all, Dolores was a woman who was with him that night.

After entering the room, Helen let go of her inhibitions and immediately embraced Matthew’s thin waist, burying her head in his chest and saying tenderly, “Matthew, let me be your woman again.”

As she spoke, she looked up to kiss him, but Matthew hesitated. Despite seeing Helen’s initiative, he didn’t have the desire or drive a normal man should have. Except for that night, he had never thought about making love to her.

Just as Helen’s lips were about to reach his, he turned his head away. Helen did not manage to kiss him.

tugging at his

he didn’t have the impulse a man would be expected to have toward

hands clenched into fists, and her eyes shimmered with tears. “Matthew, is it because you don’t

worry too much about it,” Matthew said, lowering his voice and putting

what it meant if a man couldn’t get excited

bed obediently, but her eyes turned red and puffy.

wanted to speak up about the injustice of it all, but she was patient and didn’t want

she was also that stoic. No matter what he did,

He covered her with the blanket and sat

much. If we’re married,

if he didn’t love her, he was a slave to responsibility. And

sat on the sofa with his slender

*****

the early morning, after Dolores finished getting herself washed and changing, Matthew was sitting at the dining table reading financial news. Helen knew him well as she

her sense of presence by not making a sound while sitting at the end of

furrowed. If Dolores

sit at the head of the

the financial newspaper in his hands too as he looked at Coral. Dolores and Matthew stared at each other, and

was very young, his mother passed away,

had a lot of respect for her. Thus, the reasoning for Coral’s

marriage between her and Matthew was just a deal where both of them gained their respective advantages. So, Dolores felt she shouldn’t disturb his private life any more than she had to.

the porridge, she smiled. “I’ve

cared a lot about Helen, so it was best if she did not

as if a tremendous wave of beasts were chasing

Dolores, who was fleeing