My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence felt extreme joy, but it was miserably mixed with extreme disbelief.

Florence said, “Since he thought I was familiar, since the beginning Collin just took my DNA to verify it? Why would he… do that to me?”

She really couldn’t know how Collin hurting her connected to her life experience.

Stanford felt a little helpless, “Our family’s people have a special trait.”

As he said that, he took a sharp scalpel from the side. This scalpel was a bit chic, a little different from ordinary scalpels.

Stanford took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt buttons one by one gradually revealing his large porcelain-white chest.

Florence immediately turned red and she hurriedly looked away.

“What are you doing?”

They were just talking about her life, why did he suddenly begin to undress?

Stanford smiled, “Turn around and take a look.”

He wanted her to see his abs?

Florence blushed even more, “You put on your clothes first.”

“Flory, trust me, you will understand everything after seeing it.”

Stanford coaxed her very patiently.

His voice seemed to have a magical power, making Florence subconsciously getting caught in his evilness and believing him.

She turned her head slowly, and at a glance she saw the large expanse of porcelain-white skin and powerful abs of his superior Greek god like figure.

Her brother who had just appeared out of no where was not only handsome but also had a killer body.

She almost wanted to drool.

No. How could she be misled by his attractiveness? She didn’t want him to be bare-chested!

Florence hurriedly averted her gaze, but she was surprised to see Stanford holding the scalpel and cutting himself in the chest with it.

The blood instantly stained his porcelain-white skin.

“What are you doing?”

hurriedly reached out to snatch the scalpel

injury on his chest and had

know you care about

are my real brother and not just

was extremely speechless. She pulled out a few tissues before going to stop his chest

grabbed

my

full of blood,

glanced at it. She was

wound, there were whisps of blood spreading

“What is this?”

soon as she finished speaking, the blood streak disappeared again as if

This scene was

wound itch on the road. When she had wiped the blood, she had seen this fleeting blood streak.

she had thought that it

streak appeared on Stanford’s wound and disappeared quickly, she was afraid that she was really hallucinating. She asked quickly, “Did you see? A web of blood appeared next to your wound and

“Yeah. I saw it.”

with a gentle gaze, “Because of our special trait, after being injured by a special tool, such red streaks of blood will appear near the wound and disappear. But the wounds take a long

what Collin wanted

Florence finally understood.

things that Collin did before

last trace of doubt also disappeared from

family, a brother,

front of her in a daze. Her heart felt very complicated. This feeling of having

she too had treated them as her biological parents. However, there had always been a gap between them. It wasn’t until Charlotte was born that Florence realized that there was a difference between the way her parents treated

to mention anything else, in the end they finally kicked her

Charlotte was deliberately making trouble. However, when Charlotte cried or said that she was going to kill herself, they all compromised. The end result was

the home she had lived

had thought more than once that if she was their own daughter would her adoptive parents still kick

to part with

Florence was thinking, Stanford stretched out his hand and patted

wide palm carried a

will always be together and

Family.

Never be separated.