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.

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 figure made the

Why are you sitting here? When Florence sat up straight, Ernest naturally leaned back

as a matter of fact, “There is

looked around. True enough, there was only one sofa. She hesitated for a moment and then said, “I’ll

an arm reached over to hold onto her and pull her back. She fell backward right into

tried to struggle, “Mr. Hawkins, what are you

on the sofa and held comfortably onto Florence.

for them to be hugging like that? Florence’s mind was flustered, “Mr.

the sky,” Ernest said softly to change

was surprised to see so many stars

a big city and the air quality was not good. Normally they weren’t able

“So beautiful…” She remarked.

the sky while Ernest was looking at her and then

while her heart raced. It would

of wine and could blame 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 but

was this woman getting

in the sky, Florence began to think. If only

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. He looked like a