My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

His suggestion was reechoing in her ears. Florence knew what he meant by continuing.

Suddenly, she felt more pains all over her body...

“No... Don’t...”

She wanted to refuse in a panic. However, as soon as her lips parted, they were sealed by a kiss...

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It was gradually getting bright outside.

The sunshine sneaked in through the cracks of the curtain, lighting up the room slowly.

On the soft big bed, two figures were hugging each other tightly.

The man’s eyelashes shook. Then he opened his eyes. Naturally, he raised his hand and blocked the sunshine that fell on the woman’s face.

The woman’s creased brows under the sunshine gradually loosened.

She fell asleep again peacefully.

Raising his arm, Ernest kept blocking the sunshine while looking tenderly and affectionately at the woman in his arms.

Until now, he had been sobered up completely. Looking at Florence’s sleeping face, he still felt as if he was dreaming and all he was watching was an illusion.

However, she was truly lying in his arms. He had just done the most intimate thing with her in this world.

In a certain sense, she had become his woman completely.

From now on, no one could part them again.

For a long while, Ernest kept raising his arm. When the sunshine moved, he kept blocking it from Florence’s face.

Florence had a soundly sleep. Her eyelids moved a bit, and she slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face that was pretty close to her. He was staring at her, his eyes deep and tender.

heart skipped a

with a blushed face, “Are you awake

he was

lips and

rolled her eyes. Then she noticed his raised arm

to find the curtain wasn’t completely closed.

she realized that Ernest had been raising his hand to block the sunshine for

get up

noticed that the curtain wasn’t

gaze moved from

a smile, he whispered, “I wasn’t able

found that she was lying in his arms with one of his arms under her head. Her hands

completely clinging to each other,

feeling so shy and annoyed. He implied that it was because she was hugging him in this way so that he

scene was way too challenging for

help but recall the crazy and shameful scenes last

hurry, she pulled the quilt and

“I... I want to

wanted

long time, it was the very first time for her

wasn’t sober last

him now, Florence felt shy

her arm,

a

looking back at him whit her

by the quilt. As soon as he

back at him, she could

they had looked at each other for a whole night, when it came to the morning, the scene was way too stimulating. Florence felt that her nose would bleed

in a moment of silence, Ernest

to each other long ago, but this was the first time for them to do such a thing, so it would be better to be based on

night. Ernest was drugged. After ensuring it was Florence, he completely lost his reason

he couldn’t control himself at all, so he didn’t know

also wondered if she was scared by his eagerness and

aback,