My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Lie? Kidnap?

Ernest’s thin lips were pursed tightly, the corners of his lips were curved in a mocking arc.

He had never wanted to make things difficult for his woman, let alone exploit her.

Ernest was about to open his mouth to let Georgia know that she could discard that idea, but at this moment, there was a sound of something falling on the ground from the door of the room.

The sound was not loud, but it made Ernest understand something quick-wittedly.

As if he had realized something intuitively, he immediately walked to the door and opened the door at once.

He was surprised to see Florence standing at the door, her expressions stunned and lifeless.

Her bright eyes were full of disbelief, and she looked wounded and helpless.

Ernest’s heart seemed to be caught suddenly, as sharp nails stabbed his heart. The pain was terrible.

His throat was a little dry, “Florence…”

She came back.

Bunch of bright colored flowers were fallen on the ground. It was not hard to think that the flowers must be a present for him because he was getting discharged from the hospital.

But she had obviously heard Georgia’s words just now. But, how much did she hear…

Florence turned pale and stared at the man in front of her blankly.

She hadn’t dared to approach Ernest before. She hadn’t dared to love him because this marriage was like a pie falling from the sky. It was like an incredible dream that a regular girl like her could marry the proud Ernest.

She used to be sensible enough not to believe that such good things happened and had previously kept a distance from Ernest, waiting for him to cancel the wedding and continue to live their separate lives.

But during this period of time, everything Ernest had done had caused her heart to beat fast, making her fall madly in love with him.

What was more ridiculous, she really thought that Ernest also loved her.

How naïve.

Florence’s eyes were very hot but she couldn’t feel any wetness. She stared at him and her lips moved. Her voice was very faint and it was very difficult for her to even say a few words.

“Do you also know the reason for marrying me?”

Her eyes were terribly dim, as if they were covered with a layer of dust and her faint voice was like a desperate question.

There was a sharp pain in Ernest’s heart. His chest felt constricted, as if he was about to suffocate.

knew half of it. He didn’t care or paid any attention to it. After confirming that he liked Florence, he just went along with

could have still deceived himself

know

conspiracy against Florence. He had also known that eighty percent of the advantage in this marriage would

faint trace of fluke hope

man had been using her

she stupidly thought, even if she was marrying into a wealthy family,

be crushed in an instant. Her body swayed lightly and she moved back unsteadily as if

“Florence…”

hand to pull

if she was

you. He really likes you, please don’t blame him. Everything is my fault. If you want to blame someone,

at Florence

at this time at the ward

to have made a

the pain in her heart almost made it explode. Her face

blame you. I don’t blame Mr. Hawkins. Of course, I understand the benefits of a marriage that can connect wealthy

who was dazzled by feelings

really going to get married.

Florence hurriedly picked up the flowers from the ground and handed them to

here today to congratulate you on getting discharged from the hospital. After all, knowing you for this time I can barely qualify as your friend. Of course, you are Mr. Hawkins, if we don’t have a relationship in the future, we may not be able to see each

Friend.

to see each

Farewell.

by word, every word was like a death

daze, the light in his heart became dull

in her heart. So, it didn’t matter

her to turn around, thinking that they still had a chance

are too cruel… He finished

out his hand stiffly and received the bouquet of flowers from

dark gloom. Every

“You are free.”

was

was lost from her hand was the weight of the flowers, but she seemed to have lost the most important thing in her heart and there was nothing left there all at

her instantly. Her nose became sour.

take a second before she burst into

“I’ll leave first.”

Florence turned around

of her eyes uncontrollably the moment