My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence’s eyes widened as she was shocked. She heaved a sigh of relief while feeling very scared.

Was this considered a blessing in disguise that saved her from a disaster?

But before she could feel happy, at this time, there was the sound of another arrow breaking through the air.

Three more arrows came from different directions and they were all aimed at her.

They were still coming?!

Florence’s scalp tingled. Panicked, she wanted to stand up but she was just an ordinary person without the skills of the powerful heroes in the movie. Her legs went weak so much that she did not even have the strength to stand up.

Let alone dodge these arrows.

Florence’s mouth and tongue were dry and her brain went blank.

She would also be like the leopard that was shot severely in which there were multiple holes in its body?

The appearance of death was too miserable and pitiful.

In fear and despair, Florence closed her eyes. What flashed in her mind was Ernest’s handsome face with smiles.

Unfortunately, she missed him but she could never see him again.

“Be careful!”

In the nick of time, Florence was suddenly pulled up from the ground by someone and then she fell into broad and strong arms.

After some spins, she was only able to stabilize her body in his arms.

Without the pain of being shot through with an arrow that Florence foreboded, her tensed nerves relaxed and she opened her eyes thankfully. She was saved!

“Thank….”

She was about to say the words of gratitude and when she saw the handsome face that was enlarged many times in front of her, she was entirely dumbfounded.

She was surprised, “Clarence?”

Clarence tightly frowned and slightly let go of Florence. He then carefully sized up her body.

Seeing the scars on her body that were formed because of being cut by the tree branch, his heart ached for her and he directly frowned.

“Does it hurt? Is there any other part that hurts?”

worries and concern

froze as she looked at him. Her eyes suddenly

his sleeve. She asked with a

“It’s me.”

his palm and stroked her head affectionately.

Florence was lying on the ground and was about to be shot by

arrived slowly for a second, perhaps he might not be

he only left her for a few days but she put herself in such a

where have

string in Florence’s heart was completely

no longer hold back the excessive worries and fears. Her tears streamed down and she buried her

sadly with a grievance to vent her feelings of missing him during this period and the extreme fear she

she would never have

her as he appeared at such a critical moment and saved

do when Florence was crying.

and patient when he was comforting, “I’m back, I’ll protect you, everything

around, Florence did not have to worry

without restraint. All her nervousness and fear also

her, she

seemingly had cried enough. She sobbed and

realize that the chest

She was embarrassed again.

neat freak but his

didn’t mean

“I don’t mind.”

was so gentle

heart was instantly injected with a wave of warmth that warmed her

grasped his sleeve. She

fear and terror she encountered before had completely become a thing of the past and

was still a bit hoarse, “Were you the person I

Ernest appear here and

Ernest nodded, “It’s me.”

her and sat down on a dead tree that had fallen on the side. He gently and slowly removed the branches from her

go into the forest and I was originally waiting for

and was very

a

forest, she directly became a person who could not tell

didn’t let

entered the forest, she blindly moved forward and trotted based on the direction in her mind. At some point, Clarence was left behind