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 think

he do

That was too mean.

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

became

to blur up

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

room, panicked. Her clothes were stained by oil and some black substances. She looked a little wretched

the kitchen is…

saw the two kissing each

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

about her sister. Her

disturbance caused Florence to come back to her senses. She instantly

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

face was flaunting

was hungry and wished to make some food. But

Charlotte was a precious child to them and they never allowed her to do any house chores. Charlotte had never been

was not surprise that Charlotte

we have to go take a

was too serious, they should

let go of her, with his face

her freedom. Her face was still red when she

them immediately. She looked at Ernest, looking very pitiful, “I did

eyes were red. She seemed like she was going

man saw her like this, he would definitely

look at

legs and walked passed

back looked cold and

that were about to fall

looked at his back. Her heart was filled with

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

family. It didn’t

into the kitchen. She

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

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

the stove. She intended to cover the

before she could find the pot cover, Ernest pulled