My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Under Ernest’s gaze, Florence felt so uneasy.

She urged him shyly, “Hurry up and go. My brother is coming back soon.”

Ernest checked the time on his cell phone. He picked up the blouse from the bed and approached Florence. “Still early. Put it on.”

Although Stanford was her brother, Ernest was still quite unhappy because Stanford had seen her naked arms.

Seeing that Ernest was trying to put on the blouse on her shoulders, Florence pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself more tightly.

They had almost made love, but they were together in a short time. She didn’t think they were so intimate that he could help her get dressed.

That was way too shameful.

“I can do it myself. I’ll put it on.”

As she spoke, Florence snatched the blouse from Ernest’s hands. Then she hid in the quilt together with the blouse.

Ernest was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her deeply with a playful smile.

“When did you learn to put on clothes under the quilt?”

Florence blushed more deeply in embarrassment. She glared at him, “Stop looking at me. Turn around.”

“I’ve seen everything just now. Why are you so shy?” Ernest teased her playfully.

However, he turned around gracefully with his tall and strong back to her.

His voice was still full of amusement. He said, “I’ll see it every day in the future. You should get used to it as soon as possible.”

He sounded as if this time was the only time that he had allowed her to hide from him when getting dressed.

Florence glared at his back. How she wished that she could smash the blouse onto his face. How could this man be so shameless?

She truly didn’t have much time, and she was afraid that Stanford would see Ernest after coming back. She dared not to waste any time and put on her clothes quickly.

After that, she immediately hopped off the bed, reached out, and pulled Ernest.

Off guard, Ernest was a bit taken aback when being pulled by a small hand. He looked at Florence tenderly and held her hand back.

wrong?” he asked in

strength from his hand stiffened Florence,

the window. “Did you come in from here? You can leave in

Florence

bent down his head and stared

to leave so eagerly? Don’t you want to be

there wouldn’t be enough time. Once her brother

wanted him

she explained, “I do. Of course,

Florence could finished words, she suddenly paused. Covering her mouth,

led her to confess that she wanted to be with

of smiles. He lowered his head and kissed

said, “I

in

the electricity. Her heart hammered so violently

and be with him forever without leaving him for even

early, Florence.

rubbed her

to the window,

light from her room, Florence saw a

heart was tightened. Gazing at him, she felt so

she wanted to keep

parted her lips and said in a soft tone, “Be careful.

Ernest answered while

outside the window for a few seconds, he looked at her and said, “Florence, please wait for

charming and magnetic. His words were

for him? She wondered

to find that Ernest suddenly turned away. His tall and figure vanished in

see which direction he

window were thick

she even couldn’t hear

a blink, Ernest fled

in a daze, disappointed, worried,

there. Behind her, suddenly, she heard the

front of the open window? You are on fever. You should avoid the

rushed