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 froze again. Her brain couldn’t think

could he do

That was too mean.

tried to push him, but her hands were grabbed

became deeper and

blur

door was

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

kitchen

the two kissing each other, she

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

envy and jealous about her sister. Her gaze while she looked at Ernest

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

cheeks were red. She looked at Charlotte and said, “What’s wrong? Why is the kitchen on

His sullen handsome face was flaunting an obvious lust which had

make some food. But

during their forties. So, Charlotte was a precious child to them and they never allowed her to do any house chores. Charlotte had never

was not surprise that Charlotte could

“Mr. Hawkins, we have to go take

too serious, they should call the

with

face was still red when she

She looked at Ernest, looking very

red. She seemed like she was going

her like this, he would definitely console

didn’t look at

lifted his long legs and walked passed

back looked cold

that were about to fall

Her heart was

the only biological child in the Fraser family. She was pampered and favored since childhood. Moreover, her identity was

Fraser family. It didn’t matter whether it

rushed down into the kitchen. She instantly saw

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

only the pot was on fire. The rest of

towards the stove. She intended to cover the pot to put out

cover, Ernest pulled her