My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 184: Special Day
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
such a loud fight in the house just now, she was worried that he
she had been
handful of salt was
her head, tears welled up in her eyes. She reached out and
want to have
that wrapped around Florence’s shoulder, holding her more tightly to prevent
forced Florence to
“Come home
Home?
and it was stung into Florence’s heart. She
unwilling
tone, she said, “I don’t need
and had lost her parents and
world all by herself pitifully once again, having no
died, nobody would know about it and
Ernest retorted in a
determination, “Florence Fraser, listen to me.
Florence was taken aback.
umbrella, and she could hear the “pak” sounds. However, at this moment, it seemed that all those sounds
on his home was also her
in the mid-air fell back onto a
at him, she felt so
I want is never your appreciation,” said
his car with
time, Florence didn’t resist
what, since Ernest was willing to take her in, it was the same as he
she felt quite grateful to
Ernest’s villa. Hence, she took this period of time to
finally could weigh-off, she would
--
she couldn’t go back to the Fraser family anymore, nothing had
things had
rang at the
the alarm. Then
just tucked herself into the quilt, she felt that
she smelt a clean and nice scent
suddenly stiffed. She widened her eyes immediately, only
wondering why he hadn’t got up today. Usually, he would always get up a
a touch of tenderness flashing through his
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