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.

forcefully invaded into her mouth. Florence froze again. Her brain couldn’t think

could he

That was too mean.

hands were grabbed by him

kiss became deeper

body stiffened. Her mind started to blur up and she almost

this moment, “Bang!” The door was

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

kitchen

two kissing each other, she

stern man. Now, he was intimately holding Florence in his arms

feel envy and jealous about her sister. Her gaze

Florence to come back to her senses. She instantly pushed Ernest

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

handsome face was flaunting an obvious lust which had not

and wished to make some food. But I didn’t

knew that Nicholas and Melissa only gave birth to Charlotte during their forties. So, Charlotte was a precious child to them and they never allowed her to

that Charlotte could

Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, we have to

it was too serious, they should call the

her, with

regained her freedom. Her face was still

at Ernest, looking very pitiful, “I did not

She seemed like she was going to

saw her like

didn’t look

his long legs and

looked cold

to fall

looked at his back. Her heart was filled with

the Fraser family. She was pampered and favored since childhood. Moreover, her identity was

It didn’t matter whether it was

the kitchen. She

noticed that the pot on the gas stove was on fire. The fire rose and burned the kitchen ventilator. The kitchen ventilator started to melt and began to

was on fire. The rest

towards the stove. She intended to cover the pot

she could find the pot cover,