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.

and his lines of sights became unfathomable

was only playing a joke with her, but he hadn’t expected that she would really

This woman…

her hand, “Do

felt the skin

What they were doing now was a very intimate thing. Was there a

Florence made up her mind to be with Ernest, she did not resist of such kind of things any longer. But

bit her lower lip and closed her

more erected when seeing that Florence was trying to deceive

she once told him resolutely that she didn’t love him and if he didn’t know that she came here to return his favor,

that if this continued,

would force Florence to stay by his side regardless of Florence’s will and at any

“Get out.”

the surging emotions in

her eyes in

replied uneasily, “My

and disability were two different

became more embarrassed.

How embarrassing!

Call me when

out of the toilet with her hands covering her

wished so much that she could disappear into the thin air. What a ridiculous

on his face, Ernest seemed to

control himself just now. He really

this woman kept

side and

wouldn’t want

was indeed a suite, which concluded a living room,

sofa and took all her personal

slightly furrowed his brows when seeing Florence taking out her

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

she brought on the sofa and said righteously,

made

Yet Ernest still said aloofly,

“It’s different.”

that she was not a proper candidate to take care of him, Florence retorted

Then she touched her own forehead

about you a lot and definitely I will be more careful