My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence had no idea how she came out from the Fraser family’s house.

Her footsteps were like floating in the mid-air. She moved forward step by step as if there was only darkness waiting for her in front.

She was confused, didn’t know where she was heading to.

Indeed, she had lost her home. Now she had nowhere to go.

She once again became an orphan, a vagrant.

“Pak--”

Raindrops fell from the sky, one after another. As big as beans, she felt hurt when they smashed on her body.

It rained heavier and heavier in an instant. Soon it would become a downpour.

Florence was standing at the gate. Touching her face, she found it was wet but she didn’t know whether because of the tears or the rain.

Looking up at the sky and the rain lines, she felt quite desolate.

She was so miserable -- just now she became homeless, and now she became a drowned rat.

Florence felt quite a pain in her heart. She didn’t care about anything and was about to walk forward in the rain. After all, she was dumped. No matter if she was caught in the rain or got a fever, no one would care about her.

At this moment, a big black umbrella appeared on top of her head, immediately protecting her from the downpour.

She looked along the slender arm that was holding the umbrella handle, only to see Ernest’s extremely handsome face. He was staring at her deeply, and his good-looking brows were slightly creased, looking quite worried about her.

“No matter how sad you feel, you can’t walk in the rain.”

His voice was quite low and his tone was like giving a command.

As he spoke, he reached out to put his arm in her shoulder, giving her an embrace.

His tall and strong body was like a have to protect her from the store, blocking all the raindrops and wind for her.

Florence gaped at him. Feeling the warmth from his body, her frozen heart had a trace of warmth as well.

“Why are you here?”

Ernest walked outside with Florence in his arms. He answered, “I didn’t leave at all.”

He was waiting for her outside all the time.

He was in the small garden, and when Florence came out in a bad mood, she didn’t pay attention to him.

she felt frightened

hadn’t left and it was such a loud fight in the house just now, she was worried that

he must have known that she had been kicked out of the Fraser

was sprinkled on her wound, Florence felt

up in her eyes. She reached out

have a

wrapped around Florence’s shoulder, holding her more tightly

forced Florence to walk towards his

“Come

Home?

and it was stung into Florence’s heart. She felt

struggled, unwilling to walk

said, “I don’t need your pity on me. I’m

kicked out and had lost

pitifully once again, having no one

died,

homeless,” Ernest

“Florence Fraser, listen to

Florence was taken aback.

and she could hear the “pak” sounds. However, at this moment, it seemed that all those sounds had disappeared. In the whole world, she could only hear Ernest’s

now on his home was also her

that was floating in the mid-air fell back onto

up at him, she felt so touched.

know all I want is never your appreciation,” said Ernest in a deep

walked towards his car with Florence in his

time, Florence

what, since Ernest was willing to take her in, it was the same as he reached

hand, and she felt quite grateful to

Ernest’s villa. Hence, she took this period of time

could weigh-off, she would look for an

--

for Florence. Except that she couldn’t go back to the Fraser family anymore, nothing

had changed a

rang at the

and turned off the alarm. Then she planned to sleep in for a

just tucked herself into the quilt, she felt that she was rolling

she smelt a clean and nice

widened her eyes immediately, only to see Ernest who was lying beside

wondering why he hadn’t got up today. Usually, he would always get up a

a touch