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.”

from him, saying, “My things are still in the bedroom. I will come here later and take away

There’s no inconvenience for

on her luggage case, showing no intention to let go

straight into her eyes while slightly knitting his brows. Apparently,

to take her back, but she

don’t need to worry about it. I will persuade your families before we get married and you can come back home. If you don’t want to go back, you can still live in here. I will pick you

from this villa for wedding ceremony and then sent back to

when he decided to marry

to marry her, he had made

Ernest in astonishment. She hadn’t expected that

from

him with surprise and asked, “We won’t

“When did I say

was shocked and looked at

dispute at that night and alienated each other after that. Isn’t it a tacit agreement that we’ll cancel

take care of her and protect her after that

meant he also wanted to

furrowed his eyebrows. He hadn’t expected that this stupid woman

to cancel their

it be

Florence, “I never plan to cancel

said word by word with

to give the case back to Florence

on the ground. After a minute,

out that

still wanted to

plan

clear that it was not a

Florence hurriedly went upstairs.

put down the luggage cases with a

about to open the cases and put their luggage

just now, her face

“Mr. Hawkins.”

towards him. She then looked at him with a serious

won’t cancel our engagement. Come on, are you going back on your works? You’re a gentleman