My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Although Florence was supporting Ernest, Ernest was really tall and it looked like he was hugging Florence with his arm on her shoulder.

Georgia shook her head helpless.

She was clear that even though Ernest was injured seriously, the wounds on his legs were not that seriously. Therefore, he insisted on walking to the toilet by himself although his steps were slow.

Nevertheless, when Florence was here, Ernest immediately became so weak and asked her to help him.

Yet the two still wanted to cancel their engagement? Oh, stop making a fuss.

She should come back to prepare for their wedding. The sooner it could be held, the better. It would be the best if Ernest could attend the wedding the moment he was discharged from the hospital.

Florence and Ernest walked into the toilet and she carefully helped Ernest sit on the toilet bowl.

But she was then stunned by a second thought and felt embarrassed.

Ernest put all his weight on her and it looked like he couldn’t stand by himself. Nevertheless, he wanted to pee. Should she help him by his side and watching him peeing?

That was really shameful.

Ernest simply stood there and slightly tilted his head to appreciate the complicated and wonderful expressional changes on Florence’s palm-sized face.

She didn’t cry now.

Ernest felt it interesting and had an impulse to play joke at her. He waved his arm that was bandaged just now at Florence and whispered in her ear, “My arm is injured. And it’s inconvenient for me to do that.”

Florence abruptly shivered and her face got redder.

It was inconvenient for him to use his hand, so he asked her to take off his pants?

She and Ernest hadn’t had sex yet, and now she had to watch him peeing?

Florence felt very shameful when thinking of this.

But as he couldn’t use his hand, she was the only one who could help him.

Moreover, she said resolutely that she was here to take care of him.

Florence was in a dilemma. She hesitated for a long while and finally made up her mind.

With a blushed face, she stiffly reached out her hand towards his lower body.

froze and his lines of

joke with her, but he hadn’t expected that she would really

This woman…

her hand, “Do

face became redder and she felt

they were doing now was a very intimate thing. Was there a more intimate relationship than

did not resist of such kind of things any longer. But as it was her first

and closed her eyes, “I…

seeing that Florence was trying to

she didn’t love him and if he didn’t know that she

down that if this continued, he

he would force Florence to stay by his side regardless

“Get out.”

suppress the surging emotions in

opened her eyes in shock, “Then

uneasily, “My hands are

and disability were

became more embarrassed. Did

How embarrassing!

Call me when

out of the toilet with her hands covering

disappear into the thin air. What a ridiculous thing!

face, Ernest seemed to

knew how hard he had tried to control himself just now. He really had the impulse to confine

this woman kept stimulating by

her side and he would easily

want the

suite, which concluded a living

sofa and took all her personal hygiene products into

slightly furrowed his brows

watch the ward at night. You don’t need to stay in

the sofa and said

made Ernest

trace of weird emotion flashed across his face. Yet Ernest still said aloofly, “They’re

“It’s different.”

she was not a proper candidate

walked to his bed and reached out to touch his forehead. Then she touched her

I care about you a lot and definitely I will be more careful and thoughtful than them. If you’re dissatisfied with it, I