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.

mouth. Florence froze again. Her brain

could he

That was too mean.

but her hands were grabbed by him and secured

became

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

moment, “Bang!” The door was pushed open from the

by oil

the kitchen is…

two kissing each

was such a cold and stern man. Now, he was intimately holding

about her sister. Her

to her senses.

looked at Charlotte and said, “What’s wrong? Why is the kitchen on fire?

His sullen handsome face was flaunting an obvious lust

nodded and said anxiously, “I was hungry and wished to make some food. But I didn’t expect that… the fire got out

felt a headache. She knew that Nicholas and Melissa only gave birth to Charlotte during their forties. So, Charlotte was a precious child

not surprise that Charlotte could burn up

have to

too serious, they

of her, with his

her freedom. Her face was still red when she went out

She looked at Ernest, looking very pitiful,

seemed like she was going to cry.

like this, he would definitely

look at her at

legs and walked

back looked cold and

were about to fall out

his back. Her heart was

child. Charlotte was the only biological child in the Fraser family. She was pampered and favored since childhood. Moreover, her identity was nobler than Florence. Hence, she could definitely snatch

Fraser family. It didn’t matter whether it was

hand, Florence had rushed down into the kitchen. She instantly saw the raging fire in the

fire. The fire rose and burned the kitchen ventilator.

The

stove. She intended to cover

pot cover, Ernest pulled her out