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?"

and blew onto Florence's face.

was seductive and

stared at her with

approaching hers

mixed up, the warm and

she was

sights and finally closed her eyes and wait for the approaching lips.

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

her eyes and wanted

How could he…

tired, time to bed,

the man in front of him clumsily after her lines,

to know her intention and grabbed onto her hand

exchanged position and Florence fell into his arms habitually and pushed him

leaned on his.

as red as

seductive voice, “It’s okay if you don’t want to do it, we can go directly to

“No, no.”

she didn’t know what

was now living in her place and there were so many pairs of eyes around, if they

to keep

disappointed and

promise out of the circumstance. She never would have

Florence defended, “I…”

you breaking

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

her while saying that and lean against

seeing his face, she felt extremely

This was the first promise she made but she was breaking

him and so, without hesitation, she said, “Yes, I

eyes shined, but he still looked disappointed with pouted lips.

don’t have to force

not forcing myself, I