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 than

feet and martial art’s foundation, he walked faster; even Phoebe’s jog couldn’t keep up with him.

regretted that she didn’t train

too late

farther; she clenched her teeth

for me.”

uneven, I almost fall.”

dark, I’m afraid.”

became more and more pitiful as if she was really afraid,

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

his body reacted honestly,

Stanford slowed down, he was

had a warm and

now and would fall for her in the future.

up the pace to catch up, she would be walking side by side with him

romantic garden, this was the perfect ambient to fall

she was about to catch up, the man in front sped up

was the paced of her jogged, he kept a two

widened and were

up with him, but he sped up as she did and slowed down as

Phoebe, “…”

did it deliberately, how

ran towards the woods

fireflies increased as she went further inside, all of them danced

with rose petals on both sides, it was

obvious that this setting

front was Ernest, only he would

while, she arrived

was not grass or branches but was filled with

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

almost lost her mind and got sunken into

gorgeous, she was in awe

here, where

you like it?”

was heard from

was a husky voice and was not