My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest wrapped around her shoulder and let her head press his chest.

He said dotingly, “You said you want a gift that you can’t resist. How will I tell you where the button is?”

It turned out it was still because of her requirements for the gift.

Florence was surprised and joyful. Looking at the bracelet, she felt sweeter.

With a smile, she said, “Let me study where it is myself.”

Ernest looked at her head in his arms dotingly. He had made her such a bracelet because he wanted her to study the design so that she wouldn’t have much time and energy to make wild guesses when he was away.

He patted her on her shoulder and said in a tender and doting voice, “Good girl, let’s go to bed. You can study it tomorrow.”

It was so hard for Florence to see Ernest again, and she was quite interested in this bracelet, so she wasn’t sleepy at all. However, when she heard Ernest’s exhausted voice, her heart was softened.

He hadn’t slept well in the past few days, and he couldn’t only sleep soundly after coming over here.

How could she have the heart to disturb him?

Florence nodded obediently and nestled her head at the coziest position on his chest. “Okay. Good night.”

“Good night,” said Ernest in a gentle tone.

Then he raised his hand and turned off the lamp.

It was dark in the room instantly. The breath of the two was mingling with each other, warming up their hearts.

Florence closed her eyes, listened to Ernest’s powerful heartbeat, and enjoyed his warm embrace. Her heart was fulfilled.

She didn’t ask for too much, as long as he belonged to her.

The next morning, before the dawn, Ernest got up.

He moved in silence. He got off the bed quietly, put on clothes, and was about to leave from the window when it was still dark.

Right then, he heard Florence whisper, “Are you leaving now?”

Ernest paused. Then he turned around and walked to the bed.

He bent over and kissed her on her forehead in the dark.

He said gently, “Yeah. Go back to your sleep.”

see his face clearly, but she was reluctant when

his arm. Her sleepy voice

come here

asked question was full of

his thin lips, reaching

Don’t wait for me. You

bit disappointed, tugging his sleeve, reluctant to

wondered when he would come over again. Three days? Or,

pull him, his eyes darkened, full of affection as well

stay with her every day

“As soon as I’m free, I’m come here to see you,

answered in a light

didn’t know when he would come here

she could do was

Florence released Ernest’s sleeve. She whispered, “If anything happens, please do tell me. Don’t try to hide anything from me just because you think it’s

a lot of

“Okay, I will.

he lowered his head, kissed her hair, and tucked her into the quilt. He turned

he closed the window quietly. His figure disappeared in

at the darkness outside the window. As soon as Ernest left, her heart was gone with

wished that she was not grounded in this villa. Then she

-

to her again. During the daytime, he was still too busy

studied

midnight, which meant that there must be some loophole in the Fraser family’s security. It would also be possible if she could sneak out in the same way as Ernest

Ernest about it, but he refused to tell her. He said that was not suitable

just a way to sneak out. Florence wondered why he said it was not suitable for her

she was free, she wandered around the villa, trying to find

when Florence was wandering, she met Stanford,

two or three tall

them

shocked, wondering what

rushed over in a hurry and

“Hey, Stanford.”

on a smile on

Are you

past few days, but surprisingly, she found the extremely dark circles under his

he had been stayed