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

face, the man didn’t feel surprised at all. Instead, he curled up his think lips

he raised her chin with his index finger gently. He smiled and said, “Do

he looked unknown to her.

even his action was so flirtatious, Florence

She gazed at him,

a few words

position. He pinched her chin in an

forced her face

deep and ambiguous voice, he said while spraying the heated breathe onto her face, “If you want to know who I am,

way too close to each other, Florence blurted

eyes

a luring and playful tone, stressing each

He had boldly offended her

his deep and twinkling eyes,

way

Florence suspected him more.

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

warm, smooth. His skin was

didn’t feel fake at

freely. He kept a playful smile and looked at her deeply as if a wolf was

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

shook. She blushed

she snapped,

push him away. However, the man’s arm

aggressive scent overwhelmed her, just like

so fluctuated and couldn’t refuse him to approach her

on earth he was. How could two men with different looks bring her exactly the same

had anything to do with Ernest

earth are

glinted at him, trying to find any flaw

smiled, “Do you truly want

Of course, she

tell

bent down his head and clung his thin lips to Florence’s

“What are you doing?”