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Snare of Love novel Chapter 37

Dolores’s brain went blank for a few seconds. Under his gaze, it took quite a moment for her to regain the presence of mind, “Are, are you okay?”

She was instinctively defensive.

Matthew’s sturdy body was crouching above her. The lust flashing in his eyes was very intense and almost overflowed but he was still forcing himself to restrain, “You thought I have a fever?”

Touched his forehead?

Did she know anyone should not touch him right now?

Especially women!

It was just an instinct. Someone would touch others’ forehead when they were sick. After all, he was not feeling well, so Dolores treated him as a patient.

“It’s good that you’re fine.” Dolores sensed the danger at that moment and tried to escape from the position below him.

Matthew moved his body down and pressed her body that was trying to move, “Don’t you need to pay after using me to gain an advantage?”

His lips were right next to her ear, almost touching her skin. The hot air exhaled when he spoke was sprayed densely and this made her felt slightly itchy. This kind of position made her recalled the memories hidden in her heart. That night, the man was also lying on top of her like this, domineeringly demanding from her…

She was trembling slightly while he was tensing up too.

“Mr. Nelson…I, I’ll bring you to the hospital.” She forced herself to calm down, “I’m a woman who had made out with another man, I’m sure you won’t be interested.”

Dolores purposely uttered the words ‘I had made out with another man’ clearly.

It seemed to be a reminder, but also seemed to be a method to deliberately make him disgusted.

If he was disgusted, even if he really wanted to fulfill his desire badly, he would be able to bear himself.

As expected, upon hearing those words uttered by Dolores, Matthew’s eyes were having a hint of coldness. They were still hot but they already lost the intensity.

His fingers fondled her cheek, jaw and he grabbed her neck the next second, yelling angrily, “Are you involved?”

Dolores shook her head, “No, no, I’m at odds with them, how will I cooperate with them to dig a pit for you? You’re my backer, I still can tell which is more important.”

A drop of sweat fell on Dolores’s face. Her body stiffened. He was really forcing himself to restrain. Through the light outside the car, she was able to see the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Dolores tried to move her arm and Matthew did not stop her. She opened the car window and the car was filled with fresh air. The shady feelings among them became lesser. Matthew’s mind became slightly clearer.

His voice was hoarse and low, “Call Abbott.”

Finished speaking, he turned and lay at the side. Dolores got herself out and touched his pocket. She did not know his phone was in which pocket of his clothes. She touched both of them and still could not feel it, and when she touched his pant pocket, Matthew frowned, “Don’t touch it.”

His voice really sounded that he was restraining himself. He abruptly opened his eyes and stared at Dolores, “If you continue touching…”

He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself.

He held Dolores’s hand and put it on his right pant pocket, “Here.” After saying that, he let go of her hand and closed his eyes again.

Dolores took out the phone in his pant pocket, searched for Abbott’s number and dialed it.

Dolores got down from the back seat and waited outside the car for Abbott to come over.

It was too unsafe for her to stay in the car.

Who knew whether Matthew’s ability to restrain himself was good or not?

Abbott’s speed was quite fast as he arrived in ten minutes. He then brought Matthew back to the villa.

Initially, Dolores asked Abbott to send Matthew to the hospital as she worried that Matthew’s body might have health problems.

But Matthew let Abbott send him to the villa.

After returning to the villa, Dolores put a poof of cold water in the bathroom to try to keep him awake. He was actually awake but he looked like he was not awake.

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