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

up and cut ties with each other completely. They shouldn’t be so close. Besides, he was

was panicked and annoyed, turning away to dodge him. However, as soon as her

bit, forcing her to look up at

close to her originally. In an

cool but seemed to have electricity, the thrill spreading all over

She stiffed.

in an

the tip of his

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

in a daze

She smelt his thrilling scent. Her heart couldn’t help trembling at all. Her strength was

went messy. She even couldn’t tell if she just misheard that

her truly, which made her

resist, melting in his embrace and drowned in his tenderness at

expected that she would love a

Ernest seemed to receive a huge encouragement from her. He felt that his

tightly as if he wanted

“Bang!”

heard a plate dropping on

like a rumbling in Florence’s ear all of a sudden. She was so shocked that she

wasn’t until then did she realize in embarrassment that she was kissing Ernest

relationship shouldn’t allow them

blushed deeply, pushing away Ernest in a

took a step back. Since his desire was interrupted, he stared daggers at the stiffened maid

under his gaze, her

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

family yet, but in the maid’s opinion, Florence had hooked up with

ashamed secret in this family. She was afraid that she would

just passing

her head, wishing she

blushed more deeply and

look at the maid.