My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was quite late and tranquil.

Florence sent Bonnie away with an excuse. Then she lay on the bed in the bedroom, waiting for Ernest.

She looked out of the door from time to time, having an illusion that she was waiting for her husband to have sex with her.

She flushed and her heart pounded uncontrollably.

Since she couldn't get onto the internet, she had nothing else to do but sleep. Later she fell into sleep.

When she was in the middle of sleep, she felt quite itchy and uncomfortable. Subconsciously she tried to drive away the itch feeling.

However, she failed and she felt itchier.

Florence mumbled, "Go away".

The feeling of itch disappeared for a second but then it appeared again. A man's low and graceful voice sounded into her ears.

"You told me to go home earlier, but why aren't your responsible for it?"

Responsible? For what?

Florence, who was still in a mist of sleep, felt confused. The feeling of itch became more and more apparent and touched her nerves like electric current.

She was as soft as a pool of water, shivering.

She didn't wake up completely until the man filled her up.

Ernest should get it on with her when she was asleep…

Before dawn, the chirping noise echoed in Florence's ears.

She opened her eyes, irritated. Ernest's handsome face came into her view.

He was still here.

She couldn't help feeling sweet in heart, but she also noticed the noise outside made him frown unhappily.

Apparently, he hadn't had a sound sleep for nights seen from the dark circles under his eyes. Now he was in a deep sleep after a night's pleasure.

Florence wanted to have him sleep a bit longer. As she was about to ask the bodyguards to drive people who made noises away, she heard the bodyguard's high voice.

please leave now. Ms. Fraser hasn't woken up

want to wait

It was Hector's voice!

!

in surprise. It was so early.

the problem was that Ernest was sleeping with her in the

he found it, their plan would definitely go down the pan.

they were

nervous. How she hoped Hector could

her. I won't enter the room. I'll just wait in the

Florence could hear other steps approaching her bedroom. Several shadows were reflected on

bodyguards who were standing outside

were like guardians, stopping Hector from coming inside while also blocking Ernest's way

sat on the bed, terrified. She was

"Why so noisy?"

in a low but

his eyes

this was so called morning

felt a drumming in her temples. The noise woke Ernest up eventually. He seemed to be very angry. She was afraid he would go

conceal was

couldn't help shivering. She hurriedly held Ernest's hands and said in a gentle

outside. What can

"Kill him."

every word

She looked outside. Hector was seeking

no time showing

was worried that something unexpected would happen. What if someone

rose from the bed and got

was dressing up, she told Ernest in a whisper, "You'd better

words, her arms were seized by Ernest. He dragged her into

bumped into his

so warm that her heart beat faster at

head, "What

to send away Hector in

her and frowning.

give him any

for a while then

bit funny. She pursed her lips, "I won't be with him long. If it's too long, you come out