My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Phoebe eyes shone and leaned closer to Stanford.

“You will marry the woman who carries your child instantly? Even if you don’t love her?”

Stanford replied sternly, “This kind of thing will never happen to me.”

He had never been with any woman until now, he had superb self-control.

On top of that, he had no interest in woman at all.

Phoebe was not satisfied with his answer; she walked past Stanford and stopped in front of him.

She looked up at him and asked stubbornly, “If, I say if there’s a woman pregnant with your baby, will you marry her?”

This kind of impossible thought had never crossed Stanford’s mind.

He bit his lips and answer rationally, “Yes.”

He was not a non-responsible man.

Phoebe’s eyes shone. She smiled while approached Stanford suddenly and said.

“So the fastest way for me to get you is to sleep with you?”

Stanford’s body froze; his face’s interchanged between green and red.

How could Phoebe say such a thing, wasn’t her a woman? She had no shame?

“Ridiculous!”

Stanford said while biting his lips uncomfortably. He then avoided Phoebe and walked past her.

He walked at a fast pace as if he was flying.

Phoebe ran to catch up and followed him by his side.

She said seriously, “Stanford, I really want to sleep with you.”

Stanford walked even faster hearing that.

How did Florence and Phoebe become best friends? She was not a lady, she had no shame.

pulse was racing; his heart was beating faster than

martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even Phoebe’s

at their distance; she regretted that she

too late to train

farther; she

wait for me.”

road is uneven,

dark, I’m

she was really

woman and this poor little woman

trust her, his body reacted honestly, his steps

delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not as

had a warm and delicate

her now and would fall for her

catch up, she would be walking side by side with him again.

in a romantic garden,

but as she was about to catch up, the man in front sped up again.

paced of her jogged, he kept a two to three meters distance between

and

then ran faster trying to catch up with him, but he sped up as she did and

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how mean!

ran towards the woods joyfully.

she went further inside, all of

was filled with rose petals on both sides, it was crazily romantic.

this setting was

that the man in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such

while, she arrived

the land was not grass or branches but was filled with

danced above the flowers, it was like a sky full of shining stars, it was too romantic.

lost her mind and got sunken into

she was in awe and

here, where are

you like

deep voice was heard from

husky voice