My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford paused his pace without turning around.

He asked in a cold tone, “What is it?”

Ernest walked to his side at an elegant pace, staring at him deeply.

He said in a deep tone, “If you don’t grasp someone, she would leave you forever.”

His words were reechoed in Stanford’s mind.

They stung his heart like needles, raising pain and panic in his heart.

In his mind, Phoebe’s face flashed through naturally.

She was looking at him with a cold and resistant look, and her eyes were quite aloof.

Even she was in front of him, he felt too far away from her. She was so unreal like smoke. If he wanted to grab her, she would vanish.

If he wouldn’t grab her, she would leave him.

This feeling at a loss made Stanford depressed and panicked from the bottom of his heart.

He could hardly deny that Phoebe meant different to him.

However, he still had concerns about her...

Stanford turned around. His face was like arctic ice.

He pressed his lips stiffly. “For me, Florence is the only one for me to grasp, protect, and treasure. She’s the only daughter of our Fraser family, the baby I love the most.

“Ernest Hawkins, think I don’t know what you are planning huh? Do you think I’ll understand you as long as I fall in love with Phoebe? So that I could forgive you and make your wish come true?”

His words were quite harsh, directly exposing Ernest’s purpose.

Ernest stood upright expressionlessly, looking quite calm.

He didn’t deny or object.

Stanford gazed at him, curling up his lips into an ironic smile. He was overflowing with anger.

He said in a sharp tone that was like a thorn, “Dream on!

care of her, that was what I should do to make up to her. However, it doesn’t

possibly forgiven. There won’t be anything between Phoebe and

syllable affirmatively, implying that there was no

an instant, Ernest’s eyes

...

lights were out. Darkness

from the out of the window, two figures were lying on

each other’s hands and

and getting to know what she had experienced in the past few weeks, Phoebe turned

her head on Florence’s shoulder and said hoarsely

close calls from the death and was seriously wounded. Her experience was way too

and nor had she expected

at the dim ceiling, pressing her lips into a happy

said, “Since Ernest was always with me, I didn’t

no matter how much she had suffered, it couldn’t

that time and when Benjamin kept nagging that Ernest was dead, how despaired she

Phoebe’s eyes twinkled.

I could tell

Phoebe couldn’t help but sympathize with Ernest of her

could even give up his life for Florence. He loved her truly. Also, because of him, Florence was rescued. Ernest was

contribution was so huge and he treated Florence so sincerely,

with things. He required everything to be done perfectly and

all for she

the glow

“Although it still doesn’t work now, my brother would definitely agree in

Florence. In the dark,

the hope

the fighting spirit and

said with concerns, “Flory, what if your brother is quite stubborn and wouldn’t

and the possibility of happening should be quite

most stubborn man

but she didn’t want to be bothered by such a

for a moment and whispered, “My life belongs to Ernest. I’ll be with him only in my

don’t agree, I won’t give up, either. If the worst comes to the

dream and where

get married to Ernest. However, if her bridegroom wouldn’t be Ernest, the