My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She was annoyed but didn’t know how to object to him. Even she couldn’t be sure of her safety, how could Ernest.

Even if a promise was made, the promise would be broken due to uncertainties.

He didn’t reply because he didn’t want to lie.

Florence understood but still felt annoyed.

“Don’t get hurt, it pains me.”

It pained her more than she got hurt herself.

Ernest felt warm and looked at Florence full of love, it felt good to be cared for by her.

He answered softly, “Yes, got it.”

Their conversation resolved the doubts in Stanford’s heart.

They looked odd a few days ago because they fought and was in a cold war.

But now that Clarence endangered himself to save Florence, she had finally calmed down and became close to Clarence once again.

It should be normal.

But…

Stanford stared at them and still felt like there were something strange between them, was it just a small fight?

It took them a few hours to resolve the incident and it was evening when they arrived home.

They didn’t plan to tell Mr. and Mrs. Fraser about Florence got lost so that they won’t be worried, but Alexander found out somehow.

They waited for Florence’s return worriedly. And checked on her repeatedly when they saw her.

They kept reminding Florence to take care of her wounds.

Florence took some time to comfort the two of them and went back to her yard.

It was full of uncertainties now and Ernest left for a few days, it made her felt insecure. She needed to make sure that he was here.

She went straight to Clarence’s room but it was empty.

Where was he?

Clarence, where are

shouted and headed

male’s voice was heard from her room when

“Here.”

why was Ernest doing in her

Ernest sat elegantly on the couch, enjoying a glass of red wine.

was still wearing the white shirt with

don’t drink

and snatched the glass

shirt, “Why haven’t you changed? Is the pain on your shoulder make it hard to

his

at Florence deeply, “I don’t have a place

His room was just right

“Clarence used

the shower and who knew what he did on

germaphobe, he didn’t like his stuff touched and never use anything used by others, including the bed.

not sleep on the bed in Clarence’s

in that room

“But…”

now, and it raises suspicions if you

at Florence flirtatiously.

sleep on your

and blushed.

her

before she still felt shy to be

softly, “If my brother found out, he will beat

him, but now they were at home, Victoria

parents protected her well from men and Clarence now was still under probation, they allowed but

still a possibility that Ernest would be kicked

and embraced Florence.

lowered his head and their faces were so close to each other.

say a thing.” He said

was so confident when he uttered the words, as if

using a trick to

as red as an apple,

turned him on, he wanted to taste her right on the spot.

her

suppress his desire, “Please get me some

in her