My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence’s cheeks turned red somehow. She immediately stopped herself from continuing to imagine.

Walking on the sand, Florence wore a pair of slippers that exactly fitted her, so she wasn’t worried that her feet might hurt by broken shells.

Then she felt more relaxed and walked to the beach in distance.

Ernest stood nearby Florence and naturally walked with her together. Their shadows were casted by the sunset and they looked like a couple walking on the beach.

Florence watched the two elongated shadows on the sand. Her heart missed a beat involuntarily.

She was a little distracted and then missed her step suddenly.

The seawater just came up. Florence almost fell into the seawater out of control.

“Watch out!”

Ernest’s calm expression was changed.

“Splash.”

There was a splash of water. Florence was instantly submerged by the sea.

The cold seawater hit her senses. Florence couldn’t swim. She struggled in panic. But the more she struggled, the deeper her body sank.

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Florence was extremely scared and her brain went blank. The fear of death immediately overwhelmed her.

Her wrist was grabbed by a hand while her nerves were reaching the breaking point.

It was like someone who was drowning suddenly found a piece of lifesaving driftwood. Florence almost grabbed him subconsciously and opened her eyes hard.

In the seawater which blurred her eyes, she saw that Earnest’s pretty face was extremely fantastic.

Her heart trembled hard. Instantly her mood of great fear even got relieved.

It seemed that she would definitely be fine as long as he was here.

Grabbing Florence, Ernest took her to float on the surface.

“Ahem, ahem, ahem.”

Florence breathed heavily in a hurry once there was fresh air.

Ernest put his arms around Florence to keep her floating. He softly patted her back.

a low and attractive

“Eh-hem, much better.”

frightened. She

swim. She would sink again

feeling of drowning was

tightly holding him. His eyes was light dark. It seemed to

to stay in the sea for

Florence’s pale face, Ernest said in a low voice,

sea waved from time to time. They had been quite far from the beach after this

to the shore. Once he could steadily stand, Ernest took Florence up in

Ernest walk to the dry beach, Florence felt a little

“Put me down.”

weak, she

words, walking

was holding her while walking .She

distance. His hair was wet. There were some drops of water at the

water on his face,

look messy at all. He even had some

lost in her

stare. A faint smile secretly

at the ends of his hair dropped

“Bang”

directly fell

very light and cool. But that was like a fiery ball falling from the sky, which nearly burnt her lips to

Florence looked at Ernest in

and watching her at the same

each other, as if

Her heart beat fiercely.

there were only some basic stuffs like thin quilt. There were no clothes for changing either.

had to take off the wet clothes

change

standing out of the tent with

“Yes.”

then opened the tent with a little space, passing the wet clothes

Florence even

would let Ernest hang her wet clothes one

She was really flattered.

clothes on the temporary rack and went to

your phone. I’ll ask Timothy to

that why Ernest didn’t use his own

her phone out. Pressing the power button, she wanted to unlock it and then gave it to him. But the screen was dark. But the