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.

his heart

he walked

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

too late

she clenched her

wait for

uneven, I

I’m

she was really

the shameless woman and this poor little woman as one, she was pretending, didn’t

his body

delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he

a warm and delicate heart.

heart softened for her now and would fall

up, she would be walking side by side with

walking side by side in a romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient to fall in

her mind, but as she was about to catch

fast as before but was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two to

widened and

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

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately,

the woods

fireflies increased as she went further inside, all of them danced around her and lightened

rose petals on both sides, it was crazily

this setting was really done wholeheartedly.

in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such a romantic

while, she arrived at a lightened space.

or

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

almost lost her mind and got

gorgeous, she was in awe and looked

here, where

you like

voice was heard

voice