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.

surprised. Then she felt frightened and

left and it was such a loud fight in the house

that she had been kicked out of the

as if another handful of salt was sprinkled

welled up in her eyes. She reached out and was

to have a walk

Florence’s shoulder, holding her more tightly

to walk towards

“Come

Home?

stung into Florence’s heart. She felt an extremely

struggled, unwilling

she said, “I don’t need

out and had

to live in this world all by herself pitifully once again, having

or died, nobody

are not homeless,” Ernest retorted in a deep

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

Florence was taken aback.

umbrella, and she could hear the “pak” sounds. However, at this moment, it seemed that

said that from now on his home was

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

up at him, she felt so touched. “Ernest

I want is never your appreciation,”

walked towards his car

time, Florence didn’t resist

matter what, since Ernest was willing to take her in, it was the same as he reached out to save her life when she fell

her hand, and she felt quite grateful to

Hence, she took this period of time to stay

going through this period, when she finally could weigh-off, she would look for an apartment to move

--

were all the necessities for Florence. Except that she couldn’t go back to the Fraser

things had changed a

clock rang at the same time as

for her phone and turned off the alarm.

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

clean and nice

widened her eyes immediately, only to

hadn’t got up today. Usually, he would always

dizzy face, a touch of