My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

This was the first time Florence saw that Ernest was sick and so vulnerable. This made her panic as well.

She asked without even thinking, “What can I do so that you’ll be more comfortable?”

“Hug me.”

His voice was very low. His tall body seemed to be unsteady as if he might fall at any moment.

Florence thought that he was unable to support himself and was letting her help him so she hurriedly reached out and embraced his waist.

When she was going to help Ernest, as if he had gotten some kind of permission, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her once again.

It was wild and gentle.

In a flash, her heart was in turmoil.

Florence was entirely stunned. Then, she clearly felt that Ernest had…

Florence’s mind exploded with a loud ‘boom’. Now only she realized what did Ernest actually want.

But, how could it be?

She wanted to struggle but Ernest totally did not give her any chance. He embraced her and with a flip, Florence’s body was leaned against the wall.

It was just nice that Florence’s back touched the switch on the wall. With a ‘click’, the room suddenly became dark.

The darkness maximized the stimulation of their senses.

In front of Florence, Ernest’s previous repression instantly broke through all the defences and rushed out like a wild horse that struggled off the reins.

The madness was unstoppable!

In the darkness, there was a messy.

With a series of turns, Florence fell on the bed and next, a tall figure pressed on her body.

Ernest’s broad physique looked even stronger in the darkness.

In puzzlement, Florence gazed at him. A vague memory appeared in her mind once again.

It was the same situation in which she was in a dark room with a man’s body pressing on hers…

voice rang in

to provoke me, you will pay

Price.

given her first time

for a long time. But at this moment, the scene and situation now,

same breath and

body stiffened tightly and she almost could

at the very bottom

whole body stiffened uncontrollably and her

was crying, “Don’t touch

Go away!

Don’t touch her.

her whole

only become a deal. She did

she almost

fire which rampaged in his body almost burnt him to ashes. But, he remained patient and she should not be afraid although it was done in a

she was

trembling body and voice of choking

“Florence…”

he was suppressing the fire that was burning vigorously. And yet, he patiently called her name, trying to ease

and the man that night and the scene at this moment were too

completely could not distinguish between reality and dream and only felt like her entire body was thrown into an ice cave to be

you

drop of reflective liquid

felt blinding as if it was

He had scared her.

without hesitation, Ernest’s tall body got out of the bed and he walked barefoot towards

of the bathroom

the other side of the bed and managed to regain

but the mass of the

the same scene and the same

that was repeated more than a thousand times, there was

quilt and sat in the

slightly moved.

“Ernest, thank you.”

She turned on the light and

room had