My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably and her face was so flushed that it felt like someone could fry an egg on it.

Her eyes were directed elsewhere as she pulled down his pants.

His long and pale legs were dancing around in the corner of her field of vision.

This was really expletive stuff. Florence felt like she couldn’t hold stand this anymore.

She wouldn’t have much courage to continue doing this.

She pulled Ernest’s arm and led him to the bathtub with a blushed face. She said awkwardly, “You’re ready now, sit down here.”

Ernest didn’t provide a response as he stepped out and settled himself elegantly in the bathtub.

Clean water immediately enveloped him, and his naked body was vague under the disguise of the water. It added to his seductive attractiveness.

Florence almost had a nosebleed while looking at such a sight.

If it were not because of Ernest’s drunken state tonight, she would even suspect that he was doing this purposely to seduce her.

The water was warm and soothing. After immersing himself in it, Ernest shut his eyes in a trance.

Florence gaped at him sitting obediently in the bathtub and suddenly felt a flare of anger. Was she really going to wash him now?

It would be best to give up on that idea.

Since he was already immersed in water, it would be fine if he was just bathing in it for a while.

“I have forgotten to fetch your pyjamas. Stay in the water first, you can come out after ten minutes.”

Florence hurriedly reminded before darting out of the bathroom.

The moment she left, Ernest opened his initially shut eyes.

He stared in her direction, and unlike his previous drunken state, there was a kind of clarity in his eyes.

After a while, his gaze swept over pyjamas not far away, and he shifted his gaze towards himself, with how he was bathing in warm water in his underpants. He suddenly felt a wave of helplessness.

This woman was taking advantage of the fact that he was drunk to fool him.

With a loud splash, he got up from the bathtub.

a second as she rushed downstairs and contacted Phoebe to pick her up. When she was about to get out of this villa, she wasn’t able to unlock the main door no matter

same even if she tried to use

this door spoilt or

with it for a while but it was still the same result. She turned around in the direction of Ernest’s bathroom and thought that if this continued,

there was a small side-door there which

backyard, Florence once again saw that place that was full of flowers. There were some of them that formed the words “Marry me”, and it still aroused a romantic feeling in one’s heart the moment one laid eyes

image of Ernest kneeling down on

her heart skip a few beats

“Sigh…”

head in an attempt to shake off such thoughts. No matter what kind of romance she was feeling,

any hesitation,

somehow stepped on something,

surprise that there

which Ernest had used to

dropped it

Ernest’s disappointed expression, she had an unspeakable feeling in her

this diamond ring was created using a very rare and expensive blood diamond. This

complete waste to just leave it

a thought for a moment before deciding to return this to

enter the villa,

the sight of her returning, his extremely handsome face

turns out that you can’t just leave me alone

her and said in a determined voice, “Florence, I know that you care

startled by his words as she recognized the clarity in his eyes. He was probably awake

about to

finish her sentence, her

her into his embrace and kissed her violently and

her mouth and overcame her senses. Their

that her brain was about to explode. Why did this man kiss her all of a

him away, but it only made

suffocated by

muster any strength to fight back as she continued to be hugged by him and getting kissed into

finally let

touched the tip of her nose

on fire, and his voice was so hoarse as

in her mind, Florence felt her whole body

to her senses, she hurriedly pushed him