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.

Florence had left the bathroom, she didn’t waste even 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

same even if she tried to

door

it was still the same result. She turned around in the direction of Ernest’s bathroom and thought that if this continued, he was going to come out and he wouldn’t

the backyard. He remembered that there was a small

place that was full of flowers. There were some of them that formed the words “Marry me”, and it still aroused a

Ernest kneeling down on one knee and holding out

heart skip

“Sigh…”

she was feeling, everything was a

any hesitation,

somehow stepped on something, which poked

feet and discovered to her surprise that there was as red diamond ring

which Ernest had used to

he dropped

Ernest’s disappointed expression, she had an

up the ring and studied it. It was carved meticulously, and this diamond ring was created using a very rare and expensive blood diamond. This ring was really

complete waste to just

moment before deciding to return

about to enter

sight of her returning, his extremely

you can’t just leave

in a determined voice, “Florence,

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

she felt relieved and was about to explain, “I

she could finish her sentence, her lips was sealed by Ernest’s.

her into his embrace and kissed her violently and with

man’s fragrant smell assaulted her and spread into her mouth and overcame her senses. Their close proximity caused her to shiver in

was about to explode. Why did

tried to push him away, but it only made him hug her tighter and kiss her

was almost suffocated by his

fight back as she continued to be hugged by him and getting kissed into oblivion. She almost fainted

finally let go

tip of her

with eyes lit on fire, and his voice was so hoarse

a loud bang sounding off in her mind, Florence felt

back to her senses, she hurriedly pushed him