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?”

deep voice contained worries and concern from the bottom

she looked at him.

sleeve. She asked with

“It’s me.”

out his palm and stroked her head affectionately. His actions were gentle and doting, “Sorry, I’ve come

Florence was lying on the ground and was

was lucky that he came in time. If he arrived slowly for a second, perhaps he might not be able to

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

where have you

Florence’s heart

excessive worries and fears. Her tears streamed down and she buried her head in Ernest’s

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

have the

was exclusive to her as he appeared at

loss what to do when Florence was

low and patient when he was

around, Florence did not have to worry about

and bawled loudly without restraint. All her nervousness and fear also

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

for quite a while, Florence seemingly had cried

realize that the chest part of Ernest’s clothes

She was embarrassed again.

was such a neat freak but his

I didn’t

“I don’t mind.”

deep and low voice was

injected with a wave of

his sleeve. She felt happy and

fear and terror she encountered before had

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

Ernest appear here and save

Ernest nodded, “It’s me.”

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

and I was originally waiting for you

blushed and

I’m a bit

good and in such a primeval forest, she directly became a person who could not tell which

let

and trotted