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

“What do

so close that Florence

Florence’s mind was messy.

blank. He was seducing her in the early

her nose might

parted her

interrupted her meaningfully before she finished her

her deeply, and his eyes were

for me to

was like a

bent down his

He kissed her passionately.

soft lips and pleasant scent that fluctuated her

kiss her in the early

that they were

to be kissed

in embarrassment. After being startled for a moment, she hurriedly wanted

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

her

scent. His aggressive attack

couldn’t think at all, feeling dizzy. She

help but twitch her mouth corners. She was so fed

she was already full and

didn’t want to continue watching them, so she rolled

whispered, “Flory, I’m going for breakfast

that, Phoebe immediately turned around

Florence was still dizzy.

was floating in mid-air, hugged by the soft clouds. She went

in the kiss, unable to escape from it at

She sped up and

dining room and saw the man

It was Stanford.

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

head and saw Phoebe. His eyes

each other but

felt quite weird in

regretted that she came to the dining

was way too awkward

while, Phoebe finally calmed down a