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 out

his head,

“What do you want

They were so close that Florence

Florence’s mind was messy.

seducing her in the early morning.

was afraid that her nose

handsome face that was so close to her, she parted her lips and blurted out, “Are... are you hungry?

interrupted her meaningfully

gazed at her deeply, and his eyes were like ink

for me

was like

answer, Ernest bent down his

He kissed her passionately.

fluctuated her heart,

could Ernest kiss her in the

was that they were not alone. Phoebe

to be kissed in

After being startled for a moment, she

hands against the wall above her head. Ernest's tall

kissed her more

His aggressive attack made her so

think at all, feeling dizzy. She

Phoebe couldn’t help but twitch her mouth corners. She was

was already full and she didn't have to have

want to continue watching them, so

I’m going for breakfast

around and

Florence was still dizzy.

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

in the kiss, unable

the French kiss, Phoebe slightly blushed. She sped up

room and saw the man sitting at the table, she suddenly

It was Stanford.

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

the sounds, Stanford raised his head and saw

at each other but

quite weird in the

she came to the dining room without waiting for

too awkward

for a while, Phoebe finally calmed down a