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

and

heard from her room when she arrived at the

“Here.”

why was Ernest doing in her

saw Ernest sat elegantly on the couch, enjoying a glass of

still wearing the white shirt with

don’t drink

snatched

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

shook his head.

at Florence deeply, “I don’t

at him confusedly. His room

“Clarence used my room.”

shower and who

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

would not sleep on the

in that room since

“But…”

are Clarence now, and

looked at

if I sleep on your

stunned and blushed.

her

felt shy to be asked directly this way.

my brother found out, he will beat you up again.”

walked in on them and punched him, but now they were at home, Victoria would be furious if she found out.

Clarence now was still under probation, they allowed but had not

was still a possibility that Ernest would

up and

faces were

say a thing.” He said slowly.

the words, as if everything

using a trick to sleep with her

as red as an apple, she was

wanted to taste her right on

her and took a step

get me some clothes in my room, I will

in her washroom?