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 and

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

known that she had been kicked out of

as if another handful of salt was sprinkled on her wound,

eyes. She reached out and

want to have a

around Florence’s shoulder, holding her more tightly to prevent her from

forced Florence to walk

“Come home

Home?

stung into Florence’s heart. She felt an extremely sharp

struggled, unwilling to walk

“I don’t need your

and had lost

herself pitifully once again,

when she suddenly disappeared or died, nobody would

Ernest

each word full of determination, “Florence Fraser, listen to me. From now on,

Florence was taken aback.

dropped on the ground and the umbrella, and she could hear the “pak” sounds. However, at this moment, it seemed that all those sounds had disappeared.

on his home was also

was floating in the mid-air fell back onto a firm

she felt so touched. “Ernest

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

his car with Florence in

time, Florence didn’t

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

took her hand, and she felt quite grateful

the past few days, she had been staying in Ernest’s villa. Hence, she took this period of time to stay a bit longer for the

could weigh-off, she

--

that she couldn’t go back

had changed

clock rang at the same time

her eyes, Florence fumbled for her phone and turned off the alarm. Then she planned

she felt that she was rolling into a

she smelt a clean and nice scent of

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

up today. Usually, he would always get up a few minutes earlier than

at Florence’s dizzy face, a touch of tenderness