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 for

to these three people, others who were

in embarrassment, but before she could speak, she heard his

hint, call me by my middle name or given name.

pleasant, and his face

he didn’t care about

“Mr. Hawkins” or “Mr. Myron” almost drove

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

call him like

hid in his arms and clutched his suit tightly, “I haven’t gotten used to it yet. Besides, we are

because she felt timid and

answer, he was unable to put more toughness on Florance. His heart seemed to be stroked by

around her waist and strode into the hotel without even spare a look at

place quieted down again after

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

attention from anxiety earlier on, but

a step back to distance

to it, he still wrinkled his brows, “I am

contained a funny

was the exact tone he used when

beside him, just in

and asked,

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

I explain it all to

stretched out 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

in a row

her throat getting dry. How can

contacted each other for three days, I thought you...” have

each other for three

soothed his brows and lowered his voice

he would forget her and their relationship would be put to an end; therefore,

the conversation they were having just now seemed to