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.

I want to

It was Hector's voice!

!

eyes wide in surprise. It was so early.

was that Ernest was sleeping with her in the

their

were

was very nervous. How she hoped Hector could leave immediately,

I won't enter the room. I'll

was talking, Florence could hear other steps approaching her bedroom. Several shadows were reflected on the

the four bodyguards who were

coming inside while also blocking

bed, terrified.

"Why so noisy?"

man said in a low but

his eyes with

this was so called

up eventually. He seemed

what they needed to conceal

Florence couldn't help shivering. She hurriedly held Ernest's hands

What can

"Kill him."

said every word

her body. She looked outside. Hector was seeking death. He would die soon. The poor

no time showing her sympathy.

would happen. What if someone came

rose from the bed and got dressed

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

seized by Ernest. He dragged her into

cheeks bumped into his

that her heart beat faster

her head, "What are

send away Hector in a

lowered his head, staring at her and frowning. Obviously, he was

him any chance to

a while then

be with him long. If it's