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!

look for Phoebe, picked her up, or took care of her, that was what I

There won’t be anything between Phoebe and me. You’d

stressed each syllable affirmatively, implying that there was no possibility to change his

an instant, Ernest’s eyes became

...

Florence’s room, the lights were out.

from the out of the window, two figures were

each other’s hands and

what she had experienced in the past few

on Florence’s shoulder and said hoarsely between sobs, “Flory, you’ve suffered

a few close calls from the death and was seriously wounded. Her

expected that Florence would encounter those things, and nor had she expected that Florence, who grew up in peace and happiness,

stared at the dim ceiling, pressing her

always with me, I

had suffered, it couldn’t compare to the happiness that Ernest

time and when Benjamin kept

Phoebe’s eyes twinkled.

planning to do next? I could

help but sympathize with Ernest

up his life for Florence. He loved her truly. Also, because of him,

Florence so sincerely, Stanford still didn’t allow them to be

Stanford was when dealing with things. He required everything to

forgive her at all for she deceived him and hid the truth

lips, and the glow still shone in her

it still doesn’t work now,

head to look at Florence. In the dark, she could almost clearly see the glow in Florence’s

was the hope

spirit

said with concerns, “Flory, what if your brother is quite stubborn

happen, and the possibility of happening should be

most stubborn man

away. In fact, she had thought about the possibility, but she didn’t want to be

whispered, “My life belongs to Ernest. I’ll be with him only

either. If the worst comes to the worst, I won’t get married in

most women’s dream and where they belonged

dreamed that she could get married to Ernest. However, if her bridegroom wouldn’t be Ernest, the marriage meant