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.

a large ottoman sofa among the flowers. Florence’s body was soft and tender. She immediately lay comfortably and looked at the flowery surroundings and the sky. She was enjoying

was stunned to see that Ernest had sat beside her. His big

here? When Florence sat up

matter of fact,

around. True enough, there was only one sofa. She hesitated for a moment

and pull her back. She fell backward right into his embrace. What she felt was his strong body,

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

this one and only sofa.” Ernest leaned back on the sofa and held comfortably onto Florence. His eyes were fiery

share a sofa together but… was it appropriate for them to be hugging

said softly to change

to see so many stars twinkling like diamonds on a black silk cloth. It was so

N was a big city and the air quality was not good. Normally they weren’t able to see such a clear sky. That was why Florence was so

“So beautiful…” She remarked.

looked at the sky while Ernest was looking at her and

that she was in Ernest’s embrace like a little lover. Her face was boiling while her heart raced. It would not be proper if she was to move now. She hesitated and then her face turned red. She pretended as

it on the wine. Ernest’s gaze fixated on Florence and saw her changing expression and could guess what she was thinking about. He didn’t expose her thoughts

this woman

began to think. If only this month could pass

didn’t know when she fell asleep but by the time she woke up, she saw a white ceiling and… the man beside her! His eyes were closed and his thick eyelashes were flickering. His elegant presence made him look so tranquil and peaceful.