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.

temple’s pulse was racing; his heart was beating faster

long feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked

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

late to train

she clenched her

for me.”

is uneven, I almost

I’m afraid.”

was really afraid, it sounded like

woman and this poor little woman as one, she was pretending,

his body reacted honestly, his steps

he was not as cold as

a warm and

and would fall for her

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

man and a woman walking side by side in a romantic garden, this

mind, but as she was about to catch up, the man in

was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two

widened and

but he sped up as she did and slowed down as

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately,

towards the woods

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

the path she walked was filled with rose

obvious that this setting was really

was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such a romantic setting to surprise

while, she arrived at a lightened

land was not grass or branches but

the flowers, it was like a sky full

almost lost her mind and got

was in awe

where are

like

deep voice was heard from a dark corner.

was a husky voice and was not