My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She didn’t want to utilize the time to have sex with him!

Ernest laughed softly, “A beauty in arms, what if I don’t want to leave?”

He teased her again.

She didn’t want him to leave either.

So she stayed in her arms hugging him in silence.

Ernest looked at the little head in his arms, his desire was burning but his heart was contented.

Hugging her like this was delightful and torturing at the same time.

Florence was tired and had gone through some terrifying moments today, she fell asleep almost immediately laying in Ernest’s arm.

She heard Stanford’s voice in the middle of her sleep.

“Why with the sofa?”

Tammy replied respectfully, “It’s for Mr. Jenkins, he said he likes this design and asked us to replace this with the one in his room.”

New sofa?

Florence heard and opened her eyes quickly.

The new sofa arrived, so did Stanford!

Stanford cared and concerned about her, there were times where he almost found out that Clarence was Ernest.

And whenever he saw Ernest on her bed, he turned furious…

“Ernest, wake up, quick, my brother is here.”

Florence sat up straight quickly and tried to pull up the man lying on the bed.

It was late and was time to sleep, she didn’t want to wake him up but the situation didn’t permit them to sleep.

Ernest opened his eyes, his eyes shine like stars and he smiled.

“If I walk over now, your brother will suspect even more.”

back to the room but

stunned and

we do then? If my brother doesn’t see you in your room, he will look for

would find out you were here.

sat up straight, tidied his clothes and

will be fine.”

didn’t believe that it would be fine, but she

the door at this

sofa is here,

Florence stunned.

instructed Tammy and she didn’t need to report to her, but she did it deliberately…

him that instructed her.

She replied. “Alright.”

is in Flory’s

Stanford asked curiously.

and dusty in the process of changing the sofa,

awe of Ernest, he knew Stanford would ask about the sofa

would be easier to explain everything

“Knock, knock.”

jumped down from the bed, tidied her clothes and open the door.

Stanford indeed outside the door.

an X-ray and looked at Ernest who

holding a glass of fruit

for a

He wasn’t

approached and sat down on the other side of the

want to change

not usually change the

“No.”

looked at Florence, “Florence likes

even know how it looked like and she

was using her as

remained smiley as an

squirted his eyes but his expression

Florence in complexity and let out

up and walked

out a disbelieving expression.

happened? What was strange? What