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.

that her heart almost popped

his head, approaching

“What do you want to

Florence could touch his straight and sharp nose and moving

Florence’s mind was messy.

her in the early morning.

her nose might bleed

twinkled. Looking at the enlarged handsome face that was so close to her, she parted her lips

Ernest interrupted her meaningfully

at her deeply, and his eyes were like ink

for me to

voice was

answer, Ernest bent down his head,

He kissed her passionately.

that fluctuated her heart, Florence stiffed as if she got

her in the

they were not alone. Phoebe was watching

embarrassed to be

for a

her head. Ernest's tall and strong

kissed her more

his scent. His aggressive attack made her so weakened that she couldn’t struggle at

think at all, feeling dizzy. She almost couldn’t tell

them, Phoebe couldn’t help but twitch her mouth corners.

she felt that she was already full and

so she rolled her

“Flory, I’m

immediately turned around and

Florence was still dizzy.

mind was blank. She felt as if she was floating in mid-air, hugged by the soft clouds. She went up and down with them, feeling

immersed in the kiss, unable to escape

blushed. She sped up and

she arrived at the dining room and saw the man sitting

It was Stanford.

dining room, Stanford was sitting there alone. Nobody but them was

Stanford raised his head and saw

each other but

weird in the

She suddenly regretted that she came to the dining room without waiting for

too awkward to

while, Phoebe finally calmed down a