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.

and attractive voice, “Are

“Eh-hem, much better.”

recovered her breath but was still frightened. She tightly grabbed Ernest’s clothes

couldn’t swim. She would sink again

drowning

light

even wanted to stay in the sea for

Florence’s pale face, Ernest said in a low

from time to time. They had been quite far

shore. Once he could

Ernest walk to the dry beach, Florence felt a

“Put me down.”

still weak, she

words, walking forward

very wide and his arms were strong. Earnest was holding her while walking .She didn’t feel the

from a close distance. His hair was wet.

face, which made him more

was wet all over. But he didn’t look messy at all. He even had

him, lost in

stare. A faint smile secretly appeared on the corner of

shook his head. The water at the ends of his

“Bang”

water directly fell on Florence’s

like a fiery ball falling from the sky, which nearly burnt her lips to

looked at

head and watching her at the

if

Her heart beat fiercely.

pitched, there were only some basic stuffs

only had to take off the wet clothes and stayed

change your

standing out of the tent with his tall

“Yes.”

answered in a low voice and then opened the tent with

even dared not take a

that she would let Ernest hang her wet clothes one

She was really flattered.

the clothes on the temporary rack and went to the outside

me your phone. I’ll ask Timothy

was confused that why Ernest didn’t use his own

button, she wanted to unlock it and then gave it to him. But the screen was dark.