My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was a bit pissed off, but she quickly agreed to it, “Okay, okay.”

Ernest’s face came closer again, “The clothes are in the dressing room. There is a space specially arranged for you.”

Florence planned to just leave her clothes in the bag because there was only two to three sets of clothes in it. Anyway, she didn’t plan to stay for a long period.

She didn’t expect that Ernest had already known her tricks.

She had no choice but to agree, “Alright.”

Putting these things together really made the room looked like a real couple’s room. His room looked cozy and felt like a home.

Ernest pursed his lips in satisfaction. However, he still wouldn’t let her go. He looked at her. His eyes seemed to have a burning fire in it.

Florence saw it and started to panic. His breath got closer and closer, which made her felt extremely hot too.

She leaned backwards with all her strength and said in a low tone, “Mr. Hawkins, can you make way?”

“No.”

Ernest replied, his voice extraordinarily hoarse.

He stared at her, his eyes were shining with an uncontrollable desire, “Florence, I want to kiss you.”

Every word he said was so seductive.

Florence was stunned. Her face instantly blushed in shyness and her heart panicked.

He actually just looked at her and said such words.

Furthermore, he told her he wanted to kiss her. How should she react? Should she agree to it?

Only then she realized that she made a deal with him. He was not allowed to touch her or kiss her when she was staying here. So, he was asking for permission before he kissed her?

Florence felt a pain in her head. She spoke firmly, “I don’t want to.”

“I asked.”

Ernest’s voice was very deep, and it was seductively attracting.

He leaned forward. His lips pressed onto hers.

If he was not allowed to kiss her simply, he would just ask first, and then kissed her solemnly.

invaded into her mouth. Florence froze

could he do

That was too mean.

tried to push him, but her hands

became deeper

started to blur up and she almost

door was pushed open

panicked. Her clothes were stained by oil and some black substances. She

the kitchen is…

kissing each other, she was

Now, he was intimately holding Florence in his arms

sister. Her gaze while she looked at Ernest became more and

to her senses. She instantly

She looked at Charlotte and said, “What’s wrong? Why is

handsome face was flaunting an obvious lust which had not been

to make some food. But I didn’t expect that… the fire got out

Charlotte was a precious child to them and they never allowed her to do

surprise that Charlotte could burn

have to

it was too serious, they should call the

let go of her, with his

freedom. Her face was still red when she went out of the

did not follow them immediately. She looked at Ernest, looking very

eyes were red. She seemed like

saw her like this,

didn’t look at

legs and walked

looked cold and

to fall out of her

Her heart was filled with

child in the Fraser family. She was pampered and

and the Fraser family. It didn’t matter whether it

Florence had rushed down into the kitchen. She instantly saw

The fire rose and burned the kitchen ventilator. The kitchen ventilator started to melt and began

The rest of the place was

towards the stove. She intended to cover

pot cover, Ernest pulled