My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Boom…”

The sensation on Florence’s lips blew her mind.

Why, why did he kiss her?

They were at the roadside outside of town. It’s dark, and there’s not even a single person passing by. The two of them were in the car, a man alone with a woman…

Florence didn’t dare to continue thinking about it. Her heart was beating wildly, feeling panicked and chaotic.

“Mr. Hawkins, stop it!”

She felt uncomfortable and bit her lips. The words came out of her mouth one by one with immense effort.

“Mr. Hawkins, please behave yourself. I’m not the kind of woman you think I am.”

The woman’s voice was soft, even with a slight tremble.

The flame suppressed in Ernest’s body was instantly roused to the highest level.

His gaze was spectral. He almost lost his sanity.

After being frozen for a moment, Ernest slowly raised his head. He stared at Florence with a profound gaze.

His tone was cold, “I kissed you just to get your mind off the unpleasant memories.”

Florence was stunned, looking at the man in shock.

His voice was too cold, sounding without any trace of desire, giving an aloof feeling.

Did she misunderstand him?

Florence’s cheeks blushed even more. She felt so uncomfortable that she didn’t dare to look into Ernest’s eyes.

Ernest stared at Florence, breathing heavily as if he was trying to restrain something. After a while, he released her.

Then he sat back in the driver’s seat with an expressionless face and drove.

atmosphere still seemed to linger in the tiny space,

the car window and turned her head to feel the wind.

no talk throughout the

Florence back, they passed a

surprisingly saw Cooper Scott, who she hadn’t

There was also a light greenish tinge

of alcohol in his hand. He walked

totally like

She felt puzzled and worried. Why had Cooper become like this after this period of time? Did something devastating happen to

head and said to

Hawkins, just drop me off here. I saw Cooper. I’ll go meet

displeasure swept across Ernest’s face. He looked at Cooper, who

What an utter nuisance.

need

drunk. It’s dangerous for him to

far, while looking at Ernest earnestly, “Just let me get out of the car here. It’s late at night. I

got

and didn’t speak again,

the junction

urged, “Mr. Hawkins, can you let me get out

said a couple more times, but Ernest still ignored

anxious. Cooper was her friend

a moment, then suddenly unbuckled her

fragrance struck his

arm extended and

Hawkins, I’ll

immediately sat back up straight and

in a stylish

helped the

were nowhere to

“Leave me alone.”

Evelyn off

have gotten used to it. She immediately stepped forward to