My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest pressed his hand on Florence’s shoulder, pulled her from the window, and pushed her into his arms.

He whispered, “You can watch the snow after getting off later. Are you still sleepy? Why don’t you take another nap?”

His embrace was quite warm, which Florence loved so much.

However, right now, she wanted to watch the snow more.

She shook her head. “No, I’m not sleepy.”

As she spoke, she couldn’t help but look out of the window. She still wanted to continue watching the snow from the window.

It was so rarely seen. She wanted to watch more.

However, before she could sit up from Ernest’s arms, Ernest lowered his head and pressed his chin on her shoulder.

He said in a deep and steady tone, “I’ll take a nap now. Could you hold me?”

He was asking her.

Also, she couldn’t reject.

She had been napping while leaning against Ernest in the past two days. Now he wanted to rest, so she must let him lean against her.

Florence loved to watch the snow, but she reached out to hold Ernest without any hesitation. With a smile, she patted him on the back.

“Go ahead.”

Ernest leaned against her, curling up his lips into a satisfying smile.

Florence was truly a lovely and obedient woman.

In fact, he wasn’t sleepy. He just didn’t want her to peer out.

The current road wasn’t too bumpy and cliffy now. However, they were climbing up the mountain, and the road ahead was narrow and full of snow. It was becoming more and more cliffy. If looking out of the window, they would see the bottomless cliff.

If Florence saw it, she would be scared.

Ernest would rather her nap in the car and spend the following days dizzily. After she woke up, they would arrive at the place to have a break.

dangers had nothing to do

road was bumpy, Florence must sit upright while holding Ernest. She also needed to spare one hand to

concentrated on it so that Ernest could sleep soundly and comfortably. She hardly had

long while, the fleet finally

his eyes. His eyes were so sober that

wondered if he was nappy or

Mr. Hawkins. Here are the

nodded. “Put them

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

A black baffle fell between the seats in the front and the back,

of opening the door in the front compartment -- Timothy and the bodyguard got off. Two

a button, the black baffle rose and the color of the car windows was changed with a gray

light in the car went darker. Ernest and

it,

outfits, including a

her dress before putting

was a bit startled. She had thought that she only need to put on a

and the bodyguard

Florence was still a bit uneasy. After all, she

she

read

tone, “This gray layer is one-way isolation. People in the car could see through the window but people from the outside couldn’t peep in. Don’t

looked at the

turned out the layer had such

upon the need, which was so

relaxed. Picking up the clothes, she was about to change them. However, when she moved,

of her was gazing at her without the intention

Florence was startled.

Could you peer out of the

she needed to take off her dress in front of him. At the thought

his eyebrows. Suddenly his tall

tone that sounded so seductive, “It’s not the first time to see you naked. Why do you

annoyed that

had been intimated several times, it was different when she took off

difference

out his knuckled