My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

From Cooper’s angle, he could see a tall and strong man holding a petite lady in his embrace and kissing her. He couldn’t see their faces but felt a connection when he saw them.

They must be a loving couple. Cooper thought for a while and looked away. He then walked quickly to the restroom.

The person left for a while before Ernest released Florence’s lips. He looked at her with fire in his eyes and suppressed his feelings.

After regaining her freedom, she felt totally weak and tried her best to stand. She was feeling extremely flustered. Was she drunk? She must be drunk. Otherwise, how could she not be able to stand just after a kiss from Ernest?

The fire of lust within him raged even more intense when her soft body clung to his.

“I’ll take you to a place.” His voice was so attractive.

He extended his hand and carried her in his arms and walked quickly towards the lift. Florence grabbed his neck as she felt her feet leave the ground. At this moment, their faces almost touched as if she was going to kiss him. Florence was even more flustered and quickly looked away.

“Where are you taking me?”

“A nice place.” Ernest pursed his lips and grinned.

Florence detected this and her large eyes were shocked. She had never seen such an attractive and mesmerizing grin. This must be the first time she saw Ernest smile. So, this serious man knew how to smile after all. Florence’s heart was racing and her mind was filled with this man and she forgot about having to go back to the private dining room.

Ernest brought Florence to the hotel’s rooftop.

As they arrived at the rooftop, a cool breeze blew over and Florence felt very comfortable and relaxed. Although there were no hotel operations on the rooftop, it had been previously landscaped and the environment looked rather decent.

was a large ottoman sofa among the flowers. Florence’s body was soft and tender. She immediately lay comfortably and

sat beside her. His big figure made the ottoman sofa look

herself and said, “Mr. Hawkins” Why are you sitting here? When Florence sat up straight, Ernest naturally

fact, “There is only

was only one sofa. She hesitated

to stand up but an arm reached over to hold onto her and pull her back. She fell backward right into his embrace. What she felt

up and tried to struggle, “Mr. Hawkins, what are

only sofa.” Ernest leaned back on the sofa and held comfortably onto Florence. His eyes were fiery but he tried to

sofa together but… was it appropriate for them to be hugging like that? Florence’s mind was flustered,

the sky,” Ernest said softly to change the

to see so many stars

and the air quality was not good. Normally they weren’t able to see such a clear sky. That was

“So beautiful…” She remarked.

the sky while Ernest was looking at her and

little lover. Her face was boiling while her heart raced. It would not

on the wine. Ernest’s gaze fixated on Florence and saw her changing expression and could guess what she was thinking

woman getting

to think. If only this month could pass slowly, slowly by

she fell asleep but by the time she woke up, she saw a white ceiling and… the man beside her! His eyes were closed