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.

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 how many times she tried.

even if she tried to use her

this door spoilt

bathroom and thought that if this continued, he was going to come out and he wouldn’t let her

her way to the backyard. He remembered that there was a small side-door there which could be

of them that formed the words “Marry me”, and it still aroused a romantic feeling in

mind replayed the image of Ernest kneeling down on one knee and holding out a

heart skip

“Sigh…”

matter what kind of romance she was feeling, everything was a lie. She couldn’t just sacrifice her whole future just because of a

hesitation, she walked

on something, which

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

Ernest

he dropped it

she rejected him and Ernest’s disappointed expression, she had an unspeakable

carved meticulously, and this diamond ring was created using a very rare

waste to just leave

a moment before deciding to

enter the villa, she

and at the sight of her returning, his extremely handsome face

you can’t

her and said in a determined voice, “Florence,

as she recognized the clarity in his eyes.

to

her sentence, her

her into his embrace and kissed her violently

and spread into her mouth and overcame

to explode. Why did this man kiss her

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

almost suffocated by his forceful

continued to be hugged

passed before Ernest finally let go of her with

the tip of

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

a loud bang sounding off in her mind, Florence felt

to her senses, she hurriedly pushed him away nervously,