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.

skipped a

with a blushed face, “Are you

he was waiting

his lips and answered.

raised arm that was blocking the

find the curtain wasn’t completely closed. There was a

been raising his

eyes twinkled. “Why didn’t you get up and

extremely chaotic night, so neither of them had noticed that the curtain wasn’t completely closed. However, in the morning, when

Florence meaningfully. His gaze moved

lips into a smile, he whispered,

his gaze, she found that she was lying in his

clinging to each other,

feeling so shy and annoyed. He implied that it was because she was hugging

the current scene was way too

even couldn’t help but recall the

pulled the quilt and sat

want to

she spoke, Florence wanted to

with Ernest for a long time, it was the very first time for her to

wasn’t sober last

him now, Florence

arm, staring at her

said in a deadly magnetic

stiffed, looking back at him whit

uneasy, sitting while being half-wrapped by the quilt. As soon as he

she could see

the morning,

Ernest continued, “Do you

ago, but this was the first time for them to do such a thing, so it would

the matter happened quite suddenly last night. Ernest was drugged. After ensuring it was Florence, he completely lost his reason and

at all, so he didn’t know

if she was scared by his

taken aback, blushing