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

who were passing by

embarrassment, but before she could speak, she heard his

is your hint, call me by my middle name

still sounded pleasant, and his face showed no change of

care

or “Mr. Myron”

man’s domineering. If this continued, everyone nearby

call him like that, his middle name

tightly, “I haven’t gotten used to it yet. Besides, we are in public. Let’s talk about this we come back to

bury her head in a hole because

Ernest didn’t get a satisfactory answer, he was unable to put more toughness on Florance. His heart seemed to be stroked by a feather when she hid

around her waist and strode into the

again after they got into

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

earlier on, but

step back to distance herself from

wrinkled his brows, “I am quite confirmed that I didn’t sense

contained a

used when

stepped forward and stood right beside him, just in case he would make a big deal out of it

topic of their conversation and asked,

my wife will run away with other men if I

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

rounds of questioning in a row

felt her throat getting dry. How can he hug her so randomly

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

notice that they hadn’t contacted each other for

his brows and lowered

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

now seemed to be quite emotional