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?"

moved his lips and blew

was seductive and

at

approaching

warm and

was confused but

his sights and finally closed her eyes and wait for the

her after a while, instead, his voice was heard right next to her ear. “Florence, you should deliver your promise

her eyes and wanted so much to

How could

tired, time to bed, good

clumsily after her lines, she wanted to

grabbed onto her hand

position and Florence fell into his arms habitually and pushed

leaned

face was as red as an apple.

and said with a seductive voice, “It’s okay if you don’t want to do it, we can go directly to the main

“No, no.”

rejected quickly, she didn’t know

was now living in her place and there were so many pairs of eyes around, if they sleep on the same bed,

had to keep

a little disappointed and complain, “You promised…”

the promise out of the circumstance. She never

Florence defended, “I…”

are you breaking your

control but still looked disappointed.

while saying that and lean

ache seeing his face, she

her trust. This was the

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

he still looked disappointed with pouted lips.

don’t have to

forcing myself, I