My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She wondered who he was. The way he made her feel when kissing was exactly the same as Ernest did.

Florence was totally at loss, her heart hammering violently as if it would pop out of her chest the next second.

She could hardly believe that it was he...

Noticing that Florence was in a daze without any reaction, the man had a light flashing through his eyes. He kissed her more deeply and wildly.

His kiss was so aggressive as if he wanted to take away everything from her mouth.

Florence was forced to be held in his arms. His scent fully occupied all her senses. Even the position in his embrace made her feel so familiar. Her heart trembled.

“Hmm... You... You...”

Feeling so shocked, Florence pushed the man away and looked at his face in surprise.

The silver mask covered more than half of his face. However, his eyes with the darkness were twinkling, so similar to the eyes of the man in her memories.

“Who are you?” she asked.

She almost blurted a name.

The man’s sexy thin lips were curled up into a smile. He asked jokingly, “Why? Have I gained your heart through just a kiss? You asked me who I am. Do you want to be my girlfriend?”

His teasing words didn’t sound serious at all.

Florence felt quite panicked. She wished that she could confirm his identity as soon as possible. How could she be willing to waste time talking nonsense with him?

Gritting her teeth, she suddenly reached out and took off the mask on his face.

“I know it’s you. Er...”

Before she could finish calling his name, she suddenly paused when seeing his face clearly. She gaped.

The man had a totally different face than Ernest’s.

He was quite handsome, but his features didn’t look any similar to Ernest’s. They were absolutely two different men.

Florence was in a daze, her mind blank. She couldn’t believe what she had seen at all.

How could it not be him?

her, his scent and embrace were

at Florence’s shocking face, the man didn’t feel surprised at all.

finger gently. He smiled and said, “Do you know who I am? Tell me.

stranger and he looked unknown to her. How could she know what

his action was so flirtatious, Florence didn’t

She gazed at him, her mind

a long while, she squeezed a few words out of

man’s fingers suddenly changed their position. He pinched her chin

her face to approach

onto her face, “If you want to know who I am, you need to

way too close to each other, Florence blurted out, “What price

man’s eyes sparkled with

playful tone, stressing each syllable, “Being

right away. He had boldly offended

his deep and twinkling eyes,

was way too

Florence suspected him more.

flaw at all. Then she reached out her hand slowly and put her fingers on his face.

warm, smooth. His skin was much better than

didn’t feel

stood still and let her touch his face freely. He kept a playful smile and looked at

popped. He whispered, “I can tell you are so interested in me. How about we get to your room

shook. She blushed

she snapped,

to push him away. However, the man’s arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back into

aggressive scent overwhelmed

refuse him to approach her at

could two men with

believe that he had anything to

on earth are

him, trying to

man smiled, “Do you truly want

nodded immediately. Of course, she was

I can tell

to Florence’s ear.

“What are you doing?”