My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Early morning, the second day.

After tidying themselves up, Florence and Phoebe came out of the bedroom, heading to have breakfast.

When they just took a few steps, the door of the room next to theirs was opened from the inside.

Ernest was standing at the gate, gazing at Florence with hidden bitterness.

In a deep voice that fully expressed his unhappiness, he said, “Florence, once you got your bestie beside you, you’ve forgotten about me, haven’t you?”

Florence stopped walking suddenly.

In a hurry, she turned around, only to find Ernest standing while leaning against the door frame. She had forgotten to ask Ernest to go for breakfast with her together.

Phoebe was pretty sensible. Immediately, she released Florence and pushed her towards Ernest.

She whispered, “Hurry up and coax him.”

Florence was silent.

She wondered if it was necessary.

Ernest shouldn’t be so petty, she didn’t need to coax him, did she?

Under Ernest’s threatening and deep gaze, Florence was in a panic. She tried her best to keep smiling and walked over to Ernest.

She reached out to wrap his wrist. “I was about to call you. Let’s go. Shall we go for breakfast together?”

Ernest doubted.

He squinted. He was not a fool. Florence had bypassed his room for a long distance already. She wouldn’t turn around and call him, would she?

Ernest pinched her chin, slightly leaning over to approach her.

His light breath was sprayed on her face.

“We didn’t stay together for a night only. You’ve learned to lie, haven’t you?”

Overwhelmed by his dangerous breath, Florence instantly blushed.

Her eyes twinkled, feeling shy and annoyed.

She hurriedly retorted, “I... I...”

If she hadn’t lied, she wouldn’t be able to explain at all.

However, looking into Ernest’s sharp and threatening eyes, her tongue twisted. She couldn’t utter any word to continue lying.

heart almost popped out

head, approaching

asked, “What do you want to

Florence could touch his straight and sharp nose

Florence’s mind was messy.

seducing her in the early morning.

was afraid that her nose

face that was so close to her, she parted her lips and

meaningfully before she finished

his eyes

time for me to

voice was like a bewitching

bent down

He kissed her passionately.

pleasant scent that fluctuated her heart, Florence stiffed as if she got a lightning

Ernest kiss her

were

embarrassed to be kissed

blushed in embarrassment. After being startled for a moment,

her hands against the wall above her head. Ernest's tall and strong body also pressed

kissed her more

his scent. His aggressive attack made her so

feeling dizzy. She almost couldn’t tell the

her mouth corners.

already full and she didn't have to have

so

“Flory, I’m going for

Phoebe immediately turned around and

Florence was still dizzy.

in mid-air, hugged by the soft clouds. She went up and down with them, feeling

was immersed in the kiss, unable to escape from it

She sped up and strode to

she arrived at the dining room and saw the

It was Stanford.

room, Stanford was sitting there alone.

his head and saw Phoebe. His eyes were

other but

weird in

that she came to the dining room without

way too awkward to

stiffly for a while, Phoebe finally calmed down a