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.

her mouth. Florence

could he do

That was too mean.

panicked and tried to push him, but her hands were grabbed by

became

Her mind started to blur up and

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

stained by oil and some black

the kitchen

two kissing

such a cold and stern man. Now, he was intimately holding Florence in his arms and kissing her

help but to feel envy and jealous about her sister. Her gaze while she looked at Ernest

to come back to her senses. She instantly pushed

and said, “What’s wrong? Why

flaunting an

to make some food. But

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

not surprise that Charlotte could

Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, we have to go take a look at the

too serious, they should

with

still red when she went

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

were red. She seemed like she

normal man saw her like this, he would

look at

long legs and

looked cold

fall out of her eyes stopped

back. Her heart was

She was pampered and favored since childhood. Moreover, her identity was nobler than Florence. Hence, she could definitely snatch

Fraser family. It

had rushed down into the

noticed that the pot on the gas stove was on fire. The fire rose and burned

only the pot was on fire. The rest of the place was

stove. She intended to cover the pot to put out

before she could find the pot cover, Ernest pulled her out