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

and headed out.

male’s voice was heard from her room when she arrived at

“Here.”

why was Ernest doing

on the couch, enjoying a

was still wearing the white shirt with bloodstains in

don’t drink

over and snatched the glass from

changed? Is the

his

Florence deeply, “I don’t have a

His room

used my

shower and who knew what he did on

a germaphobe, he didn’t like his stuff touched and never use anything

on the bed in Clarence’s room

in that room since he came home.

“But…”

are Clarence now, and it

looked at Florence

if I sleep on your

stunned and blushed.

her

before she still felt shy to be asked directly this way.

found out,

last two times Stanford walked in on them and punched him, but now they were

her well from men and Clarence now was still

still a possibility that Ernest

up and embraced

his head and their faces were

thing.” He said slowly.

so confident when he uttered the words, as if everything

a trick to sleep with her

was as red as an apple,

embarrassed face turned him on, he wanted to

turned heavy, he released her and took a

me some clothes

in her washroom?