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

walked faster; even Phoebe’s jog couldn’t

regretted

too late to train now.

Stanford went farther; she clenched her teeth

for

uneven,

I’m

as if she was

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

her, his body reacted honestly, his steps slowed down.

seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not as

had a warm and

her now and would fall for her in the future.

catch up, she would be

by side in a romantic garden, this

about to catch up, the man in front sped

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

eyes widened and were depressed.

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

Phoebe, “…”

it deliberately,

ran towards the

as she went further inside, all of them danced around her and lightened the surrounding.

filled with rose petals on both sides, it was crazily romantic.

was obvious that this setting was really done

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

she arrived at a

land was not grass or branches

it was like a sky full of shining stars, it

mind and got sunken

she was in awe

here, where are

you like it?”

was heard from a dark

husky voice and was not