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?”

and deep voice contained worries and concern

froze as she looked at him. Her

she hurriedly grabbed his sleeve. She asked with a voice

“It’s me.”

head affectionately. His actions were

when he arrived and saw that Florence was lying

slowly for a second, perhaps he might not

only left her for a few days but she put herself

have

string in Florence’s

fears. Her tears streamed

missing him during this period and the extreme fear she had just

have

like a hero who was exclusive to her as he appeared at such a

loss what to do when Florence was crying. He could only use her broad palm to

was comforting,

around, Florence did not

and bawled loudly without restraint. All her nervousness and fear

she did not have to worry

quite a while, Florence seemingly had cried enough. She sobbed and stopped

her head slightly and only then did she realize that the chest part of Ernest’s clothes became dirty due to her tears

She was embarrassed again.

was such a neat freak but his

I didn’t

“I don’t mind.”

deep and low voice was so

a wave of warmth that warmed her

his sleeve. She felt happy and

before had completely become a thing of the past

ask although her voice was still a bit hoarse, “Were you

how would Ernest appear

Ernest nodded, “It’s me.”

a dead tree that had fallen on the side. He gently and slowly removed

the forest and I was originally

and

“I, I’m a bit

primeval forest, she directly became a person who

didn’t let Clarence lead the

and trotted based on the direction in her mind. At some point, Clarence was left behind and