My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 615

Early morning, the second day.

After tidying themselves up, Florence and Phoebe came out of the bedroom, heading to have breakfast.

When they just took a few steps, the door of the room next to theirs was opened from the inside.

Ernest was standing at the gate, gazing at Florence with hidden bitterness.

In a deep voice that fully expressed his unhappiness, he said, “Florence, once you got your bestie beside you, you’ve forgotten about me, haven’t you?”

Florence stopped walking suddenly.

In a hurry, she turned around, only to find Ernest standing while leaning against the door frame. She had forgotten to ask Ernest to go for breakfast with her together.

Phoebe was pretty sensible. Immediately, she released Florence and pushed her towards Ernest.

She whispered, “Hurry up and coax him.”

Florence was silent.

She wondered if it was necessary.

Ernest shouldn’t be so petty, she didn’t need to coax him, did she?

Under Ernest’s threatening and deep gaze, Florence was in a panic. She tried her best to keep smiling and walked over to Ernest.

She reached out to wrap his wrist. “I was about to call you. Let’s go. Shall we go for breakfast together?”

Ernest doubted.

He squinted. He was not a fool. Florence had bypassed his room for a long distance already. She wouldn’t turn around and call him, would she?

Ernest pinched her chin, slightly leaning over to approach her.

His light breath was sprayed on her face.

“We didn’t stay together for a night only. You’ve learned to lie, haven’t you?”

Overwhelmed by his dangerous breath, Florence instantly blushed.

Her eyes twinkled, feeling shy and annoyed.

She hurriedly retorted, “I... I...”

If she hadn’t lied, she wouldn’t be able to explain at all.

However, looking into Ernest’s sharp and threatening eyes, her tongue twisted. She couldn’t utter any word to continue lying.

Florence felt so fluctuated that her heart almost popped out of her chest.

Ernest lowered his head, approaching her closer.

He asked, “What do you want to say?”

The distance between them was shortened rapidly. They were so close that Florence could touch his straight and sharp nose and moving lips at any time.

Florence’s mind was messy.

Her mind almost went blank. He was seducing her in the early morning. Was it truly appropriate?

She was afraid that her nose might bleed soon.

Florence’s twinkled. Looking at the enlarged handsome face that was so close to her, she parted her lips and blurted out, “Are... are you hungry? Let’s...” She wanted to suggest going for breakfast.

“I’m starved,” Ernest interrupted her meaningfully before she finished her words.

He gazed at her deeply, and his eyes were like ink on fire.

“It’s time for me to feast.”

His deep voice was like a bewitching spell.

Right after he finished his answer, Ernest bent down his head, his thin lips sealed hers.

He kissed her passionately.

Attacked by his soft lips and pleasant scent that fluctuated her heart, Florence stiffed as if she got a lightning strike.

How could Ernest kiss her in the early morning?

The key point was that they were not alone. Phoebe was watching them aside.

Florence felt so embarrassed to be kissed in public.

She blushed in embarrassment. After being startled for a moment, she hurriedly wanted to push Ernest away.

However, he grabbed her wrists and pressed her hands against the wall above her head. Ernest's tall and strong body also pressed on her, making her cling to the wall behind.

He kissed her more wildly.

Almost all Florence’s senses were fulfilled with his scent. His aggressive attack made her so weakened that she couldn’t struggle at all.