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.

racing; his heart was

long feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even Phoebe’s

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

too late to train now.

at Stanford went farther; she clenched her

wait for

road is uneven, I almost fall.”

I’m

pitiful as if she was

poor little woman as one,

to trust her, his body reacted honestly,

delighted seeing Stanford slowed down, he was not

had a warm and

for her now and would fall for

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

side in a romantic

about to catch up, the man in front sped up again.

as fast as before but was the paced of her jogged,

eyes widened and were depressed.

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

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how

ran towards the woods

further inside, all of them danced around her

filled with rose petals on

that this setting

in front was Ernest, only he would prepare such

arrived at a

land was not grass or branches but

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

lost her mind and got

gorgeous, she was in

where

like

was heard from a dark corner.

a husky voice and was not