My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The rain hit the umbrella with a loud and harsh noise.

Florence stiffened suddenly as the shadow of Ernest appeared in her mind.

She suddenly raised her head, but the light in her eyes dimmed immediately when she saw the man’s appearance.

It was not him.

Yes. She and him had already made it clear, have parted their ways. Why did she still want him to come to her?

There was no need to find him anymore, no need to meet him.

As if her chest was about to explode with pain. She hurriedly turned her head and buried her face in her knees, crying silently.

Her fingers gripped her arm tightly, digging her nails into her arm painfully. It seemed that maybe by hurting herself she could relieve the suffocation in her heart a little bit.

Collin looked at her in distress and frowned.

He squatted down, held Florence’s tightly pinching hands and moved her fingers away one by one.

His voice was low and gentle, “Flory, let’s go home.”

Florence stayed stiff and didn’t move. She didn’t want to go anywhere. For her, there was darkness everywhere and it was the suffocating heartache.

If she had known that losing someone would be so painful, she wouldn’t have fallen in love.

“If you want to pinch, pinch me. It’s more enjoyable.”

Collin forced her to put her hand on his shoulder and pressed her fingers hard.

Florence was stunned. As she tried to remove her hand, Collin smoothly took advantage of it and pulled her off the ground.

“Leave me alone…”

Florence said while sobbing, wanting to push Collin away.

I will accompany you in the rain. If you want to cry, just hold me and cry.”

Collin’s tone was extraordinarily firm as he picked her up in his arms without any explanation.

The rain filled the air and hit them both without any hinderance. Collin’s clean clothes were also dampened and his hair began to accumulate beads of water in it.

in astonishment and choked out, “You don’t need to do this, I

walked along the

rain, just

car slowly followed behind

rain water falling on her body, it was cold and painful. At this moment, Florence felt that it was a little bit

“Why do I have to

I will keep

But

on her face. The heartache was just as

the heavy rain that was falling densely and her choked

Everything should return to its

return to their own life. No more intersection, no more

……

getting heavier and heavier, falling down as if it was about to flood City

in the

the evening, did she get caught

to catch a cold and fever. She hadn’t been well

almost subconsciously wanted to go to her with an umbrella to

as he took a step forward, he remembered her decisiveness when she had left. Her firm words that she was

It was all over.

his heart had the

heartache he could never feel before

no pain more difficult to control

dim as he raised his foot and

“Mr.…”

the hospital and his injury had not healed

up

didn’t seem to see him. No matter if Timothy was holding an umbrella for him, his expressions stayed cold and indifferent

Georgia looked at Ernest’s back and sighed as if he was suddenly

fault. I ruined their

held up the umbrella for her and comforted, “Ma’am, you tried your best to match them up. Besides, Florence is the young lady of the Fraser family. It is not impossible for the young master to marry her

just a little

tears flickering in her eyes, “If the Fraser family bears a grudge in the future because I incurred hatred between them, then

always change for the

the better? Georgia looked weakly

the umbrella kept the rain out as much as possible, the rain was still heavy and Ernest’s clothes were dampened quite much

his wet clothes in