My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“If you mention taking her to Raflad again, I’ll cut your tongue!”

That was the unconcealed threat.

Addison shushed in fear. Although Mr. Fraser trusted him, and they grew up together, Addison knew clearly that his tongue would be cut for real if he had pissed off Stanford.

Ignoring Addison, Stanford gazed in the direction where Phoebe left deeply.

Over there, he couldn’t see that escaping figure any longer.

He felt extremely irritated as well as empty as he was floating in the mid-air without any place to land.

The journey to Raflad would be way too dangerous. They were forced to take Florence over, but he wouldn’t allow Phoebe to follow them into danger.

However, if he let her leave...

Recalling what Addison said just now that she would soon see another man, Stanford felt as if his heart was pinched by a big hand, which squeezed forcibly with increasing strength. He felt as if his heart would be crushed.

He felt so upset and depressed as if he would explode soon.

His body was fulfilled with feelings that he had never had before.

Addison distanced himself from Stanford weakly, so that he would be safe from the irritable man who could vent his anger on him at any time.

However, looking at Stanford’s expression that was with the unconcealed feelings, Addison knew what was in his mind.

Stanford was stubborn while being obsessed with Phoebe.

Addison wondered why it was so difficult for Stanford to admit that he liked Phoebe.

He decided that he must push Stanford harder. He couldn’t watch Stanford lose Phoebe without doing anything. Phoebe couldn’t go back to City N like this.

Otherwise, Stanford and Phoebe would never be together.

Rubbing his chin, Addison started to scheme. Since they didn’t want to take Phoebe with them, Addison would find another way.

...

Phoebe didn’t know that such a big argument was caused because of her.

Nor did she know that someone was scheming on her.

With two bags of things, she trotted into Florence’s courtyard like running for her life.

She trotted to her room directly and locked the door.

against the door,

pale, and she looked extremely depressed

whenever she met Stanford, she

well as the salt sprinkled on the wound. Whenever it was

However, she couldn’t dodge.

could leave earlier, but she was reluctant. She wanted to stay until she had seen him off

that would she

helpless,” she muttered to herself, patting her

She disdained herself.

After washing her face in the bathroom,

as she entered the door, she saw Florence

did it take you so long? Did anything

that she looked a bit pale, Florence

head, trying her best to keep

answered, “Nothing. There’s no morning-after pill in your house, so I went to

Phoebe walked to the bed and pulled

of relief. However, she looked at the box of pills, her heart

time that she took this kind of

feel quite

was truly determined. Without any hesitation, she opened

of water for her and handed it

your mind? Although you will take it this time, how about for the future? Don’t you

“It’s just three years.”

“Our country advocates late marriage and late childbearing, so the quality of life will be better. I'm responding to

was still in the mood

far, so she couldn’t do anything except

in her mouth and

nodded and pulled out another bottle of

a contraceptive almost without any

“Thank you, Phoebe.”

took over

were quite a lot of pills

the bottle along to the journey, she wouldn’t care about anything

put away the bottle, the door of her room was suddenly

click,

contraceptive pills and the box of the morning-after pill was still

If someone saw it...

lifted the quilt to cover

a trolley, just called Florence, and all her rest words were swallowed back in