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

she asked with a blushed face, “Are you awake for a

if he was waiting for

presses his lips and answered.

her eyes. Then she noticed his raised arm that was blocking

find the curtain wasn’t completely closed.

raising his hand to

twinkled. “Why didn’t you get up and close the curtain?” she

the curtain wasn’t completely closed. However, in the morning,

gaze moved from her face to

lips into a smile, he whispered, “I wasn’t able to

moment. Following his gaze, she found that she was lying in his arms with one of his arms under her head. Her

were almost completely clinging

was hugging him in this way so that he didn’t want to wake

current scene was way too challenging

even couldn’t help but recall the

pulled the

I want to take

wanted

a long time, it was the very first time for her to be so close to him while she was

wasn’t sober

Florence felt

her arm,

a

stiffed, looking back at him whit her twinkled eyes.

by the quilt. As soon as he pulled her, most of her

back at him, she could see a large

came to the morning, the

at Florence in a moment of silence, Ernest continued, “Do

time for

was drugged. After ensuring it was Florence,

himself at all, so he didn’t know if she was willing to or

she was scared by his

aback,