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.”

a ‘Kabe-Don’. I can die for

people, others who were passing

but before she could speak, she heard his husky

me by my middle name or given name. That’s your

voice still sounded pleasant, and his face showed no

seemed that he didn’t care about

Hawkins” or

man’s domineering. If this continued, everyone nearby would be attracted,

like that, his

anxiously hid in his arms and clutched his suit 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 she felt timid and embarrassed when being watched

unable to put more toughness on Florance. His heart seemed to

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

down again after

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

couldn’t spare her attention from anxiety earlier

took a step back

his brows, “I am quite confirmed that I didn’t sense your shyness when

contained

the exact tone he used

right beside him, just in case he would

conversation and asked, “Why are you here

afraid that my wife will

did I become his wife? Didn’t I explain it all to him? Why did he

Ernest 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 want me to come? You don’t want to see me? Or

rounds of questioning in a row with invisible pressure!

can he hug her so

we haven’t contacted each other for three days, I

so she did notice that they hadn’t contacted each other for three days? He thought she was lost in

brows and lowered his

in her heart all the time. She worried that he would forget her and their relationship would be put to an

having just now seemed to be quite emotional for