My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She had such a feeling when she opened her eyes. She felt depressed when she came back to City N.

When she was in Riverside City, she could still console herself that she could get rid of those troublesome matters and that she did not need to think of them.

But when she came back to the city, things were getting different. She had to face those matters now.

She was driven out of the Fraser family and was now a homeless Fraser who had no family background. Although the Hawkins family didn’t attach great importance of the match of family backgrounds, she, a homeless woman, was not qualified to marry into such a noble and rich family.

Even if they got married, her identity would be a taint for the perfect Ernest.

Moreover, she was not a virgin. She was raped by a man in that hotel at that night. It was a nightmare that would disturb her for the rest of her life and she could never forget it.

Ernest was a perfect man, whom should marry an immaculate woman. Florence felt inferior in front of him.

Florence was overwhelmed by bitterness and depression.

It turned out that when she realized that she had fallen for him, these negative emotions would be infinitely amplified.

When she realized that she had fallen for him, she didn’t feel delighted; instead, she became more inferior and poor-spirited.

It was her mistake to be fascinated by a man that she shouldn’t love.

“Mr. Hawkins.”

Florence walked into the living room of the villa and paused.

Ernest, who was about to carry the luggage cases to upstairs, paused and looked towards Florence when he heard her voice.

He said patiently, “What’s the matter?”

Florence looked at him and gritted her teeth to suppress her turbulent thoughts. She then said in a low voice, “Mr. Hawkins, you don’t need to carry my luggage case to upstairs. I have been living in your home for a long time and I think I should move out now.”

Ernest wrinkled his eyebrows, a touch of unhappiness flashing across his eyes.

He said in a resolute tone, “No need. You can still live in my home. You don’t need to regard yourself as an outsider.”

They would get married soon. Since he and Florence had lived in this villa together, Ernest planned to take this villa as their matrimonial home.

Florence shook her head and said in a determined voice, “It’s not convenient for me to live here.”

case from him, saying, “My things are still in the bedroom. I will come here

no inconvenience for

on her luggage case, showing no intention to

her eyes while slightly knitting his brows. Apparently,

a special visit to Riverside to take her back, but she insisted on moving out of his home when she

not convenient to pick you up from here to the wedding ceremony, I can tell you that you don’t need to

would be picked up from this villa for wedding ceremony

to these traditional customs. However, when he decided to marry Florence, he almost became an expert in the conventions

marry her, he had

She hadn’t expected that Ernest would

from what she had

with surprise and asked, “We won’t get

eyes became gloomy, “When did I

was shocked and looked

we were in Riverside, we had a dispute at that night and alienated each other after that. Isn’t it a tacit agreement that we’ll cancel our

of her and protect her

thought that it meant he

He hadn’t expected that this stupid woman

to cancel their

could it be

Florence, “I never

said word by word with

no intention to give the case back to Florence or to allow her to move out of

nailed on the ground. After a minute, she

that

Ernest still wanted to

didn’t plan to

she had fallen for Ernest, she was clear that it was not a wise

Florence hurriedly went upstairs.

put down the

he was about to open the cases and put

now, her face looked red

“Mr. Hawkins.”

She then looked

are you going back on your works?