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.”

me a ‘Kabe-Don’. I can die for

others who were passing by

but before she could speak, she heard

your hint, call me by my middle

pleasant, and his face showed

he didn’t care

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

this man’s domineering. If this continued, everyone nearby

simply could not call him like that, his middle name or

gotten used to it yet. Besides, we are in public. Let’s talk about this we come back to

to bury her head in a hole because she felt timid and embarrassed

on Florance. His heart seemed to be stroked by a feather when she hid

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

after they got into the

pushed Ernest away. Fixing her eyes on Ernest who was now standing in the elevator, she still couldn’t believe that he was

spare her attention from anxiety earlier

subconsciously took a step back to distance

her movements. Although he was used to it, he still wrinkled his brows, “I am quite confirmed that I

indeed contained a

used

in case he would make a big deal

their conversation and asked,

“I’m afraid that my wife will run away with other men if I

thought to herself, “When did I become his wife? Didn’t I explain it all to him? Why did he mention it

pulled her into his embrace and looked down at her, “What is it? You don’t want me

in a row with invisible

How can he hug

I’m just surprised, we haven’t contacted each other for three days, I thought

other for three

lowered

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

were having just now seemed to be quite emotional