My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

As soon as Stanford approached, Florence felt more nervous.

Right then, Ernest was under her quilt. His figure was so big, and he couldn’t be covered completely. If Stanford got closer, he would find the abnormality pretty easily.

In a panic, Florence shook her head to dodge Stanford’s reached-out hand.

“I might be on fever.”

As she spoke, Florence put her hand on her forehead and pretended to be haggard. “It’s a little hot. I want to nap for a moment.”

“You are on fever. You must see the doctor.”

Stanford frowned, looking at Florence’s naked arms in dissatisfaction.

It was getting colder but she didn’t put on enough clothes. No wonder she got a cold.

“Get up. Let me take you to see a doctor.”

As he spoke, Stanford strode over to her closet, found her a long-sleeved blouse and trousers, and put them on her bed.

Florence was taken aback for a moment. It wouldn’t take her much longer time to put on the clothes. Stanford would be waiting for her outside the room. Since he was so alerted, once Ernest climbed out, he would hear the sound and found Ernest.

She couldn’t take the risk, so she wanted to send Stanford away immediately.

“Stanford, I don’t want to see the doctor. I’m not feeling well. I’m so weakened. I just want to take a nap.”

Florence looked at Stanford pitifully. Her eyes were half squinted, looking as if she were so sleepy.

Stanford frowned more deeply.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said solemnly, “You must see the doctor, or your sickness will get worse. You can take a nap after seeing the doctor. Well, I’ll ask the doctor to come over.”

Florence hadn’t expected that Stanford wouldn’t only leave her room after she pretended so but also call another person to come over.

If the doctor came over, Ernest would be definitely found in her quilt.

Florence’s face became as reddish as an apple. She became extremely anxious.

should she do? What should

and ask him not to call over the doctor. Right then, the warm palms under her quilt suddenly pressed on her waist. Florence was so freaked out that

Florence, Ernest waved her hands on her waist, hinting at her to

she immediately understood what Ernest meant

doctor truly came over, how could Ernest

couldn’t find a better way. By instinct, she trusted Ernest, so she could only nod at

said, “Put on your clothes. I’ll call the

her room, pulled out his cell phone, and started to call

he stepped out, Stanford let

in surprise and couldn’t believe there was

He wondered what happened.

their villa. Usually, the signal was pretty strong. However, he couldn’t

something wrong, Stanford squinted

was with a ruby face, frowning. He said, “I don’t have a signal here. I’ll go out and make the

his words,

Florence gaped. She couldn’t come back to her

left just like

That was great!

in excitement. “My brother

she could finish her words, she noticed herself under the quilt. Then she was startled,

let out an

Ernest sealed her lips with his thin

and strong body on hers, full of strength

him. She blushed, and her

Ernest kissed her again,

Please don’t. We don’t have enough time...” Florence said in

pressed against Ernest’s shoulders

at her with his flaming eyes, a touch of a smile appearing on

don’t have time now.

Next time?

the appointment for having sex

She had never known that Ernest

and just go. My brother will be coming

would at least take him twenty minutes