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.

heart was beating

walked faster; even

distance; she regretted that she didn’t

late to train

at Stanford went farther; she clenched her teeth and

for me.”

road is uneven, I almost

dark, I’m afraid.”

more and more pitiful as if she was

woman and this poor little woman as one, she

to trust her, his body reacted honestly, his steps

down, he was

warm and delicate heart.

her now and would fall for her in the future.

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

woman walking side by side in a romantic garden, this

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

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

widened and were

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

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how mean!

towards the

number of fireflies increased as she went further inside, all of

the path she walked was filled with rose petals on both sides, it was

that this setting

Florence’s heart, she was almost sure that the man in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such

arrived

land was not grass or

above the flowers, it was like a sky full of shining stars, it was

and got sunken into this mesmerizing

was gorgeous, she was in awe and

here, where are

you like it?”

voice was heard from

husky voice and was