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

his long feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked

looking at their distance; she regretted that she

too late to train

at Stanford went farther; she

for

road is uneven, I almost fall.”

I’m afraid.”

voice became more and more pitiful as if she was really afraid, it sounded like she was about to

this poor little

body reacted

delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not as cold as he

had a warm

now and would fall for her in

to catch up, she would be walking side by

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

mind, but as she was about to catch up,

not as fast as before but was the paced of her jogged,

widened and

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

Phoebe, “…”

deliberately, how

towards the

all of them danced around her and lightened

filled with rose petals on both sides,

setting was

heart, she was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest, only he

a while, she arrived at a lightened space.

was not grass or branches but

like a sky full of shining stars, it

got sunken into this mesmerizing

in

here, where are

like it?”

heard from a dark corner.

a husky voice and was not clear.