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.

was racing; his heart was beating faster than ever.

walked faster; even Phoebe’s jog couldn’t keep up

at their distance; she regretted that she didn’t train well during school.

was too late to train

farther; she clenched her teeth and

for

is uneven, I almost

I’m afraid.”

more pitiful as if she was really afraid, it sounded like she was

poor little woman

trust her, his body reacted honestly,

delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not

had a warm

and would fall for her

was confident and picked up the pace to catch up, she would be walking side by side with

a romantic garden,

mind, but as she was about to catch up,

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

and were

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

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how

towards the woods

of fireflies increased as she went further inside, all

walked was filled with rose petals on both

setting was

filled Florence’s heart, she was almost sure that the man in front was

a while, she arrived at a

or

sky

lost her mind and got sunken into

gorgeous, she was in

where

like it?”

was heard from a dark corner.

a husky voice and was not