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, she

pale, and she looked extremely depressed and

decided to give up, whenever she met Stanford, she couldn’t help feeling

sprinkled on the wound. Whenever it was

However, she couldn’t dodge.

was reluctant. She wanted to stay

would she be reluctant

are so helpless,” she muttered

She disdained herself.

washing her face in the bathroom, she put the box of the

entered the door, she saw Florence glinting

did it take you so

that she looked a bit pale, Florence became more

head, trying her best to keep in a

no morning-after pill in your house, so I went to buy it from

the bed and pulled the morning-after pill out

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

the first time that she took this kind

didn’t feel quite

determined. Without any hesitation,

glass of water

take it this time, how about for the future? Don’t you plan to have a baby in the following three

“It’s just three years.”

of water decisively. “Our country advocates late marriage and late childbearing, so the

the mood

she

put a pill in her mouth and swallowed

pulled out another bottle of pills from her

said, “Flory, this is a contraceptive almost without any

“Thank you, Phoebe.”

took over the

quite a lot

to the journey, she wouldn’t care about anything on the

bottle, the door of her room was suddenly

click, she

pills and

If someone saw it...

suddenly lifted the quilt to

Florence, and all her rest words were