My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest wrapped around her shoulder and let her head press his chest.

He said dotingly, “You said you want a gift that you can’t resist. How will I tell you where the button is?”

It turned out it was still because of her requirements for the gift.

Florence was surprised and joyful. Looking at the bracelet, she felt sweeter.

With a smile, she said, “Let me study where it is myself.”

Ernest looked at her head in his arms dotingly. He had made her such a bracelet because he wanted her to study the design so that she wouldn’t have much time and energy to make wild guesses when he was away.

He patted her on her shoulder and said in a tender and doting voice, “Good girl, let’s go to bed. You can study it tomorrow.”

It was so hard for Florence to see Ernest again, and she was quite interested in this bracelet, so she wasn’t sleepy at all. However, when she heard Ernest’s exhausted voice, her heart was softened.

He hadn’t slept well in the past few days, and he couldn’t only sleep soundly after coming over here.

How could she have the heart to disturb him?

Florence nodded obediently and nestled her head at the coziest position on his chest. “Okay. Good night.”

“Good night,” said Ernest in a gentle tone.

Then he raised his hand and turned off the lamp.

It was dark in the room instantly. The breath of the two was mingling with each other, warming up their hearts.

Florence closed her eyes, listened to Ernest’s powerful heartbeat, and enjoyed his warm embrace. Her heart was fulfilled.

She didn’t ask for too much, as long as he belonged to her.

The next morning, before the dawn, Ernest got up.

He moved in silence. He got off the bed quietly, put on clothes, and was about to leave from the window when it was still dark.

Right then, he heard Florence whisper, “Are you leaving now?”

Ernest paused. Then he turned around and walked to the bed.

He bent over and kissed her on her forehead in the dark.

He said gently, “Yeah. Go back to your sleep.”

couldn’t see his face clearly, but she was reluctant when

sleepy voice sounded

you come

carefully asked question was full

pressed his thin lips, reaching out to rub

wait for me.

disappointed, tugging his sleeve, reluctant

days apart. She wondered when he would come

pull him, his eyes darkened, full of affection as well

with her every day more,

“As soon as I’m free, I’m come here

answered in a

got his words, but she still didn’t know when

do was

released Ernest’s sleeve. She whispered, “If anything happens, please do tell me. Don’t try to hide anything

would make a lot of wild

seriously. “Okay, I will.

into the quilt. He turned around

closed the window quietly. His figure

the window. As soon as

in this villa. Then she could go with

-

didn’t come to her again. During the daytime, he was

bored and to kill time, Florence studied how she could get

midnight, which meant that there must be some loophole in the Fraser family’s security. It would also be possible if she could sneak out in the same way as Ernest

asked Ernest about it, but he refused to tell her. He said that was

sneak out. Florence wondered why he said it was not suitable for her

confused but didn’t give up. When she was free, she wandered around the villa, trying to find

Florence was wandering, she met Stanford, who was in a

two or three tall and strong

of them looked

was shocked, wondering what

in a hurry and

“Hey, Stanford.”

paused his pace, putting on a smile on his

Florence. Are you having

nodded. She was about Stanford what he was busy with in the past few days, but surprisingly, she found the extremely dark circles under his eyes, which

if he had been stayed