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?”

low and deep voice contained worries and concern from the bottom of his

she looked at him. Her

eyes flickered and she hurriedly grabbed his sleeve. She

“It’s me.”

stretched out his palm and stroked her head affectionately. His actions were

when he arrived and saw that Florence was lying on the ground and was about to be shot by arrows.

that he came in time. If he arrived slowly for a second,

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

where have

in Florence’s heart

tears streamed down and she buried

of missing him during this period and

she would never have the

to her as he appeared at such a critical moment

a loss what to do when Florence was crying. He could only use

low and patient when he was

did not have to

lay in his arms and bawled loudly without restraint. All her nervousness and fear also

knew that as long as he was around her, she did not have to worry about anything

quite a while, Florence seemingly had cried

did she realize that the

She was embarrassed again.

a neat freak but his clothes became like this

didn’t mean

“I don’t mind.”

low voice was so gentle that it was

with a wave of warmth that

grasped his sleeve. She felt happy and

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

but ask although her voice was still a bit

Ernest

Ernest nodded, “It’s me.”

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

forest and I was originally waiting for you in the forest but

and

“I, I’m a

such a primeval forest, she directly became

frowned, “You didn’t let

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