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.

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

could he do

That was too mean.

her hands were grabbed

kiss became deeper

started to blur up and she almost

moment, “Bang!” The door

stained by oil and some black substances. She looked a little wretched

kitchen is…

kissing each other, she was

Now, he was intimately holding Florence in his arms and

her sister. Her gaze while she looked at

to come back to her

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

His sullen handsome face was flaunting

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

gave birth to Charlotte during their forties. So, Charlotte was a precious

surprise that Charlotte could burn up the

hurriedly pushed Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, we have to

serious, they should call

her, with his face

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

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

seemed like she was going to cry.

man saw her like this,

didn’t look at her at

lifted his long legs

back looked cold and

were about to fall out of

Her

was the only biological child in the Fraser family. She was pampered and favored since childhood.

Fraser family. It didn’t matter whether it was her or

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

rose and

The rest of the

ran towards the stove. She intended to cover

the pot cover, Ernest pulled her out