My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest was applying the ointment for Florence. Looking at the broken red lips, he felt sorrier and sorrier.

He even regretted it, blaming himself for being so rude just now.

He moved extremely carefully, bit by bit, afraid that it would cause pain.

The ointment made Florence feel cool. Still feeling pricking, Florence frowned.

“Does it hurt a lot?” Ernest asked in concern.

Florence looked up, only to find that worry was written all over his pretty eyes.

Inside, her face was reflected as well, so clear and enlarged.

It seemed that she was the only one in his eyes.

With such an illusion, Florence withdrew her gaze quickly.

She shook her head, “Nothing.”

Ernest still couldn’t rest assured. He pulled out the phone. “I’ll call my doctor to come over.”

“No, thanks.” Florence grabbed his hand to stop him immediately.

She said in a panic, “It’s really nothing. Please don’t make a fuss.”

Ernest’s big hand was grabbed by Florence’s.

He frowned, “Are you sure?”

“Yes, I am.” Florence nodded.

Ernest gave up the idea to make a phone call. He just remained in the posture, his hands grabbed by her.

Florence felt a bit weird, but she couldn’t tell why. After several seconds, she suddenly realized that she was still holding his hand, wrapping it completely.

It looked so intimate.

She was frightened and let go of him instantly. “I’m sorry. I was just anxious.”

Her flustered face looked more adorable in Ernest’s eyes.

He curled up his lips into a smile. “You don't need to apologize. You can hold my hand as long as you like.”

His tone was full of affection and ambiguity.

face turned redder. She truly didn’t mean to do it, but how come he spoke

walking towards the bathroom. She understood that he was going to take a shower.

first. Call me when you

Do you want to go out in a bathrobe,” Ernest

indeed not good for her

was nothing

bathroom and turned around. He didn’t close the door. Instead, he

cold outside. I don’t mind you staying

here? The glass wall was so transparent. Florence felt

was a good idea at all. When she was about to insist on going out, she heard the

me?” Ernest said with a smile on his face. His tone sounded quite serious

clenched her hands. “No,

if you peep at me, I don’t mind.” Ernest finished

stood at the spot with a blushed face in shyness. She didn’t know whether

went out, would it mean that she wanted to

if she didn’t go out, the walls of the bathroom were all glasses. Even if she didn’t watch him deliberately, she would see his naked body more or

with her back to the bathroom, standing at the spot for

at night. Besides, she had been busy for a whole day during the daytime. She

she standing at the spot and looking so sleepy, he

called

her up

asleep. Suddenly she was in a warm embrace. Still dizzy, she opened her eyes

had just taken a shower. With the heat from the bathroom, his skin was so fair that it was

as well,

voice kept reminding her to leave the man’s embrace. The other voice kept telling her that his embrace was quite cozy, suitable for her

sleepiness won against her reason. Looking at

Ernest curled up his lips. He bent over and picked

turned off the light, lay next to her, and slept

been missing her so much in the past

her and held her in

such a

night.

saw a man’s strong chest in front of her. Her nose was filled with the man’s fresh

was in a

why she was

took was to push him away.

on a business trip? How come... Before she could figure it out, the scenes about things that happened last night flashed through her

I was too tired last

her active

you were indeed tired. You held me and didn’t