My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 463: Something’s Wrong!

Florence woke up from the pain in the middle of the sleep.

Her forehead was sweaty, she opened her eyes and immediately curled up like a cooked prawn with her hands on her belly.

“Pain…”

She uttered shakily.

She didn’t know what happened to her, but the pain was attacking her whole body, it was unbearable.

She felt like she could die anytime.

She was in extreme pain, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably. She raised her hand to turn on the light, but she was too weak to even do that.

She wondered if she would die alone in the middle of the night.

“Bang!”

Florence fell onto the floor.

She didn’t even feel the pain from falling. She was just curled up on the floor with no energy to get up.

Help, anyone?

There was no energy left in her body, she felt like she would die soon.

But she feared that if she passed out, she could never wake up…

“No, no…”

She didn’t want to die, she had to live happily with Ernest.

She didn’t want to die, her happiness with Ernest hadn’t started.

With her determination, Florence raised her hand and reached for her mobile on the side table.

The mobile was as heavy as a truck, she couldn’t even hold it tight and it fell onto the ground.

even have the energy

on with her?

terrified. She put the mobile on the floor,

“Ring… Ring… Ring…”

but no one picked

didn’t know the time and it was

It overlapped

more terrified and hopeless. She reckoned Ernest had long gone into a deep sleep in

The ringing stopped.

blurry, she began to experience difficulty in breathing,

lack of

began to lose consciousness, her body became weaker and tears rolled down from her eyes.

“Help… Help… Help

eyebrows trembled and her

couldn’t hold it

“Bang!”

the door from the outside.

wet hair and barefooted. He looked terrible but he didn’t care, he rushed into the room nervously and saw Florence lying

“Florence!”

Florence and carried her from

his arms was as hot as a

breath was too weak to even be

fine just now, what

in there, I

had never been more terrified, he said in a trembling voice. He covered Florence in his arms with a big

Florence called but when he answered, there was nothing but the sound of

to say something when he heard her moaning for help.

weak as if it was her last breath.

sense that something was wrong and rushed

Florence dying on

critical, she

don’t sleep. I’m

rushing to the living

rain was heavy outside, like an obstacle that prevented Ernest from moving forward.

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