My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest looked into her dark and clear eyes. The certainty in them seemed to be a clear stream that gently washed his anger away.

When Florence saw that his anger had subsided a little, she caught the opportunity, “Please let me go first, Mr Hawkins. It hurts. Besides, we are in public.”

Some people passing by stared at them many times.

How could Ernest ever care about other people’s opinion? He softly relaxed his big palm without letting her go and warned, “Stay away from him from now on. The man who sends a lady home in the middle of the night can never be a gentleman.”

His words formed a domineering command and it even contained a sense of threat.

It was as if he would not let go if she refused it.

This fact chilled her heart for one second. In her impression, it seemed that Ernest had sent her home many times. Mr Hawkins, did it mean that you are not innocent either?

Indeed, Florence didn’t dare to speak it out loud. She smiled awkwardly and nodded,

“Well, Mr Hawkins, you should let me go.”

Ernest’s anger seemed to largely dissipate with her promise, though he couldn’t bear the way she called him.

He said, “Call me something else from now on.”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t get it?” Ernest approached her again, his body intimately clinging to hers.

Florence instantly felt a warm blush rising to her cheeks. With only a few days, why was he...how so...

“Wow! ‘Kabe-Don’ on the street! How lovely to see such a beautiful couple!” Suddenly, an exclamation sounded.

Florence found three women looking at her and Ernest excitedly, in a posture of admiration and adoration.

The other two women also took out their phones for photos while they discussed excitingly.

“Oh my, what a gorgeous couple. I am so envious.”

‘Kabe-Don’. I can die

to these three people, others who were passing by

before she could

hint, call me by my middle

voice still sounded pleasant, and his face showed no change of

he didn’t care about being watched by

the addresses like “Mr. Hawkins” or “Mr. Myron” almost

man’s domineering. If this continued, everyone nearby

simply could not call him like that, his middle

used to it yet. Besides,

hole because she felt timid and

a satisfactory answer, he was unable to put more toughness on Florance. His heart seemed to

stepped back, put his arms around her waist and strode into the hotel without even spare a

again after they

was now standing in the elevator, she still couldn’t

earlier on, but by recalling what

took a step back to distance herself

his brows, “I am quite confirmed that I didn’t sense your shyness when you are with Mr.

contained a funny

tone he used when

stepped forward and stood right beside him, just in

of their conversation and asked, “Why

afraid that my wife will run away

I become his wife? Didn’t I explain it all

his long arms and put his arms around her waist again. He pulled her into his embrace and looked down at her, “What is it? You don’t want me to come? You don’t want to see me?

three rounds of questioning in a row with invisible

getting dry. How can he

other

other for

lowered

in her heart all the time. She worried that he would forget her and their relationship would be put to an end; therefore, when she saw him, she was

they were having just now