My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was respect and also a sense of responsibility.

Also to put himself into Florence's shoes.

He considered all these from the very beginning, Clarence's considerations put Victoria at ease.

It may seem like casual chatting, but it was full of scrutiny and judgments, but Victoria was quite happy with the outcome.

He left a quite good impression in Victoria's heart. With good manners, clean background and responsible, she could let Florence befriend him without worries.

Convenience and space were two things that a parent could provide to the children.

As long as it was with a proper man, Victoria did not care about status and would not object. But if it was a cunning man like Ernest, she would intervene and oppose.

Although she left out of anger, Florence still worried about Ernest. She intentionally left the door open in her room, sitting there and looked at the door occasionally.

Florence was excited when she heard someone walking into the living hall, she walked out of the room quickly.

She let out a sigh of relief when she saw it was Ernest.

And she asked, "How was it? Did mom troubled you? Did she discover anything?"

"You seems to worry so much about me, why don't you give me a hug to see if I'm still in one piece?"

Ernest joked, the way he looked at her was full of love and passion.

Florence punched his chest lightly. "Be serious."

"Let's do something serious then."

Ernest grabbed on Florence's wrists with one hand and wrapped her around the waist with another hand, gave her a light pull and pressed her against the wall.

He looked at her passionately.

Florence's heart was racing, her breath was rapid and she was nervous.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

his lips and blew

was seductive and irresistible.

at her

approaching

warm and burning

she was confused

closed her eyes and

was heard right next to her ear. “Florence, you should deliver your promise

was shocked. She opened her eyes and wanted so

How could

time to

in front of him clumsily after her lines, she

know her intention and grabbed onto her hand and pulled her back

his arms habitually and pushed him against

body leaned on

was as red as an

with a seductive voice, “It’s okay if you don’t

“No, no.”

rejected quickly, she didn’t

so many pairs of eyes around,

to keep

disappointed and complain,

off her tongued now, she made the promise out of the circumstance. She never would

Florence defended, “I…”

you breaking

tried to control but still looked disappointed. “Let’s forget about

saying that and lean against the wall looking sad.

seeing his face, she

they knew each other, Ernest had never broken her trust. This was the first promise she made

of guilt surrounded her. She felt she had wronged him and so, without hesitation, she said,

shined, but he still

don’t have

not forcing myself, I