My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The familiar scent overwhelmed her immediately, making Florence’s heart trembling fiercely.

She even didn’t need to look up at his face and she could recognize who he was.

“Ernest Hawkins, what are you doing? Let go of me!” she said in a panic, trying to push him away.

Ernest, however, grabbed Florence’s resisting hands and pushed her forward, pressing her onto the wall.

His tall and strong body stood in front of her like a big mountain, the shadow fully covering her.

Looking down, he gazed at her with his deep eyes.

“Florence, you’ve been hiding from me for long enough!”

Each of his words was like accusing her.

Florence was taken aback for a moment. She didn’t understand - she had just gone back home. Why did he accuse her of hiding from him?

She wondered if he had been searching for her in the past few weeks.

Florence’s mind was in a mess, gaping at Ernest. She couldn’t return to her senses for a long time.

Ernest bent down his head slightly, approaching her closer. When he spoke, all the breath from his mouth was oncoming to Florence’s face.

Her voice was so deep that he sounded quite ambiguous and seductive, “You want to leave as soon as seeing me. Haven’t you missed me?”

Feeling the warmth and tickles on her face, Florence felt as if a small flame burned from her face all the way to her heart.

Her thoughts about him that she was struggling to press were like the volcano, that would erupt immediately.

However, she gritted her teeth to suppress them, stubbornly hiding all her emotion. With a stiffened face, she uttered the word awkwardly, “Never!”

Ernest squinted. “You heartless woman!” he cursed her unhappily.

However, his handsome face got closer to her. Their breath mingled, and his thin lips almost kissed hers.

In such a short distance, Florence was so nervous as if she almost would forget to breathe.

on earth he

shouldn’t be so close. Besides, he was the uncle of her nominal “fiancé”. He should know his

away to dodge him. However, as soon as her neck moved, her

forcing her to

had been quite close to her originally. In an instant, his thin

cool but seemed to have

She stiffed.

in an extremely low voice, “But I

last syllable fell from the tip of his tongue,

kiss was hot, arrogant, and wild. In a domineering manner, he enjoyed her sweetness. In such a storm-like kiss,

in

lips between her lips and teeth. She smelt his thrilling scent. Her heart couldn’t help trembling

tell if she just misheard that he

which made her suppressed love collapse and she couldn’t control it

strength to resist, melting in his embrace and drowned in

that she would love a man so greedily

a huge encouragement from her. He felt that his empty

as if he wanted to embed her into

“Bang!”

plate

in Florence’s ear all of a sudden. She was so shocked that she returned to her senses

until then did she realize in embarrassment that she was kissing Ernest and she had

shouldn’t allow

away Ernest in

Since his desire was interrupted, he stared daggers at the stiffened maid standing

his gaze, her face

expected that she could bump into such a scene. Wasn’t Ms. Fraser the fiancée of Mr. Turner? Why was she kissing Mr.

Florence had hooked up with her fiancé’s uncle. Their

family. She was afraid that she would be fired... to be exact, she would be killed for

I’m just passing by. I

bent down her head, wishing she could

Florence blushed more deeply and

dare to look at the maid. She didn’t know how to face Ernest’s