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.”

and reached out in an attempt to take her luggage case from him, saying, “My things are still in the

your fiancé. There’s no inconvenience for you

case, showing no intention to let go of

slightly knitting his brows. Apparently, he was not in a good

back, but she insisted on moving out of

it will be not convenient to pick you up from here to the wedding ceremony, I can tell you that you don’t need to worry about it. I will persuade your families before we get married and you can come back

Florence would be picked up from this villa for wedding ceremony and then

past, Ernest never paid attention to these traditional customs. However, when he decided to marry Florence, he almost became an

her, he had made full

Ernest in astonishment. She hadn’t

was totally different from what

him with surprise and

eyes became gloomy, “When did I say

was shocked and looked

had a dispute at that night and alienated each other after

still take care of her and protect her after

meant he also wanted

He hadn’t expected that

to

could it

Florence, “I never plan to

word by

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

After a minute, she finally pulled herself

turned out that she had misunderstood

wanted

didn’t plan to

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

Florence hurriedly went upstairs.

bedroom and put down

the cases and put their luggage away, Florence rushed

her face looked red at

“Mr. Hawkins.”

and walked towards him. She then looked at him

said you won’t cancel our engagement. Come on, are you going