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

seductive and irresistible.

at her with

lips approaching hers slowly.

the warm and

stiffened, she was confused but couldn't

sights and finally closed her

his voice was heard right next to her ear. “Florence,

and wanted so much

could

to bed, good night.”

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

Ernest seemed to know her intention and grabbed onto her hand and pulled her back to

his arms habitually and pushed him

leaned

as red as an apple.

and said with a seductive voice, “It’s okay if you

“No, no.”

she didn’t know

her place and there were so many pairs of eyes around, if

had to keep a distance

a little disappointed and complain,

tongued now, she made the promise out of

Florence defended, “I…”

are you breaking your promise?”

but still looked disappointed. “Let’s forget about

her while saying that and lean against the wall looking

ache seeing his face, she felt extremely

knew each other, Ernest had never broken her trust. This was the first promise she made but she was breaking it…

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

but he still looked

have to

forcing myself, I do it willingly.”