Snare of Love novel Chapter 240

Dolores felt the pain but she did not make a sound. Instead, she allowed him to vent his emotion.

As she knew that she was the one who kept things from him.

"You are my only woman..." He was deep-voiced and his eyes dazed.

She was her only woman, emotionally and physically.

Dolores couldn't tell if it was his hot breath or the words that took her off guard and made her feel like burning up all over. But she still pretended to be cool, "How about Maria Herbert then?"

She purposefully brought up old scores again.

If she didn’t pick a quarrel, she worried that he'll keep bothering her about her secret-keeping.

"In my past life, I must have been a nasty person who committed wrongdoings. In this life, God just brought you to me to punish me," Matthew said as he pinched her chin and pulled her into his arms.

He knew, but he couldn't reveal that she did that on purpose.

He would just forget about it.

Anyway, he will investigate and find it all out himself.

He was curious about what she was keeping from him.

It might cause her to change her mind and go to such lengths to surround herself with him.

Dolores clutched his collar, her mind was racing, and she immediately regained her calm as she thought about several things. After some careful thought, she made a choice, "I have never been in love, I don't know how to love others, please forgive me."

"Are you confessing to me?" Matthew stunned and gently dropped his gaze.

Dolores’ heart was still a little unsure, but she decided to try, "Take it as a yes."

He chuckled out loud and his gaze rested on her bashful cheeks. She had the gift of the gab only moments before, but she was blushing now.

Dolores avoided him. He put her flowing hair up and looked at her closely for a while and felt that she was perfect.

He leaned forward and brushed his lips on her cheek. He whispered an incomplete sentence in her ear, "I regret it."

Dolores’ eyes widened. She could not respond to what he exactly wanted to express.

"What exactly do you mean?"

Matthew lifted his brows and chuckled gently. He was insensibly indulgent as he said with a deep voice "How could you forget about it so quickly? It's okay, you can make up for it later."

Dolores was constantly felt that he said it with his tongue in his cheek.

Her eyes widened even further suddenly, did he mean last night?

Boom!

Her face became even redder as if it were on fire.

Matthew put his arm around her and laid on another bed that wasn't very wide. Matthew was so tall that his calves had to be placed outside the bed. He also had to bend over as he laid sideways and wrapped his arm around Dolores, who was also bent over and laid sideways, to lie on the bed with him.

Samuel’s small hand grasped the cushion to keep himself from jumping up as he continued to convince himself in his mind that they were his parents so it was normal and legal for them to cuddle together.

He struggled and had mixed feeling as he didn't want Dolores to readily forgive Matthew.

But he was worried that they would really break up.

He pondered softly in his mind, "I may be a paradox."

They returned to White City around midday.

It was a bit inconvenient to live in the village around this time. Besides, they couldn’t get a good rest also, so everyone was worn out as they returned to the motel.

"Everyone goes upstairs to take a shower, have a rest, and come down for supper later. I'll arrange," Boyce said.

"I haven't changed my clothes in a few days, so I need to go back to my room first," Armand said.

"Let us go together." He turned to Theresa, who was standing near him.

Theresa took a quick step back to move away from him.

"Please bear in mind that we're in a relationship," Armand scowled.

"We split up," Theresa exclaimed loudly.

She was terrified of Armand and worried that the longer she tangled up him, the less likely for her to get rid of him.

Armand didn't expect that she would utter such things in public, and couldn’t recover from his surprise for a long time.

"Armand...," Boyce worriedly shouted out to him.

"That's OK. Love is two persons’ thing and it’s not just all up to her," Armand was back to be rebellious and frivolous, "I go up first."

"Theresa." Dolores handed up the two children to Matthew and headed over to console her.