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 onto Florence's face.

seductive and irresistible.

at her

lips approaching hers

up, the warm and burning

stiffened, she was confused

his sights and finally closed her eyes and

not pressed against her after a while, instead, his voice was heard right next to her ear. “Florence,

shocked. She opened her eyes and wanted so

How could he…

tired, time to bed, good night.”

pushed the man in front of him clumsily after her lines, she wanted to

know her intention and grabbed onto

arms habitually and pushed

her body leaned

as red as an

with a seductive voice, “It’s okay if you don’t want to do it,

“No, no.”

she didn’t know what to

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

had to keep

looked a little disappointed and complain, “You promised…”

wanted to bit off her tongued now, she made the promise out of

Florence defended, “I…”

you breaking

still looked disappointed. “Let’s forget about it if you are not willing.”

while saying that and lean

his face, she felt

trust. This was

him and so,

but he still looked disappointed with

don’t have to

myself, I do it