My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was choked in sobs. In a panic, she wanted to pull him to stop, “No! Please don’t go! Please don’t!”

She wanted to chase him excitedly. Her fragile body lost balance, and she fell upward on the floor.

Her forehead bumped on the floor, hurting so much.

However, Florence didn’t care about it at all. Pressing herself on the floor, she wanted to chase him.

The man’s back paused for a moment. Then, he walked out of the room without any hesitation.

He left do decisively and heartlessly.

Lying prone on the floor, Florence cried so miserably. She tried to hold something with strength but she only grabbed the cold air.

Ernest wasn’t there.

“Why do you ... dump me...”

Her sight became more and more blurred, and her mind became blanker and blanker. She only heard a buzz in her brain.

After a long while, she couldn’t hold on any longer. She blacked out.

The closed-door was pushed open from the outside after a long moment of silence. Benjamin stood leaning against the door with his hands in the pocket, staring at Florence coldly.

A vicious smile appeared on his lips, “Florence, you can only choose me.”

Since this day, Florence’s dreams had changed.

She was like being dragged into endless nightmares. Every time, she dreamed about Ernest’s cold look and heartless back.

He was leaving her, so he tried to ask her to give up and no longer pester him.

The nightmares scared Florence.

She tried hard to struggle, making herself sober up from the nightmares.

When she opened her eyes, Florence still felt an uncomfortable migraine, but she could see the ceiling and the bright line. Finally, she sobered up.

It turned out the collapsing feeling and Ernest’s dump were all just a dream.

Fortunately, it was only a dream.

When she was about to sit up, an arm was reached from the side and helped her

scent from a

saw the man sitting next to her

herself from him. She

was holding a glass of warm water and handed

been on high fever in the past few days. I’ve been taking care of you here. Are you thirsty?

uneasy. How could it be Benjamin taking care of her all

“Where is Tammy?”

dodged the glass of water handed over by Benjamin. She looked around the

She yelled, “Tammy!”

“Flory!”

voice to

bit

care of you wholeheartedly

of me,”

sick, but why did Benjamin take care of her? At the thought that he stayed beside her bed all day long, she was

looked like a gentleman, but

now. Ask Tammy

“Florence!”

long face, Benjamin raised his

of your parents and brother. They’ve allowed us to be together as tacit permission.

you should be with them. I

Florence frowned in disgust.

quite aggressive, she knew that they wouldn’t force her to marry anyone.

convince Florence,

anger raged in his

she mistook him for Ernest. She was so obedient and sensible. However, when she sobered, she tried every possible means

and loving, but her love wasn’t for him at

failure of getting her

matrimony since we were babies. Our families match. Why can’t you

a needle, which suddenly stung

the suppressed sadness in

Even it

hold back the surging emotion in her chest. She looked up at Benjamin and said, stressing each syllable, “Yes. Even Ernest

furious that he wanted to lift the table and hit someone to

what was so bad about him that Florence looked down upon him so