My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In a Church with exquisite set-up, there were several beautiful and delicate flower children a smart and respectful priest.

Every preparation was perfect, nothing less.

But there was no guest at all, only a lineup of maids and serious-looking bodyguards.

It was a luxurious yet quiet wedding.

Benjamin held Florence's hand; she was forced to follow his footsteps on the red carpet until they arrived in front of the priest.

Without further ado, the priest rushed into the most important part.

“Mr. Benjamin Turner, will you take this woman as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death part you?”

Benjamin smiled brightly and said, “I do.”

The priest nodded and turned to Florence.

“Ms. Florence Fraser, will you take this man as your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death part you?”

Florence bit her lips and stayed silent with a stiffened face.

The smile on Benjamin’s face lessened.

The priest noticed something odd and repeated.

“Ms. Florence Fraser, will you take this man as your lawfully wedded husband?”

Florence remained silent emotionlessly.

Benjamin frowned in displeasure, he approached Florence and threatened.

“Say you do.”

Florence mocked, “Everyone here is your man, this is nothing but a show, why should I pretend and say I do? I’m lazy to entertain you, you are despicable.”

Her words were like a slapped on Benjamin’s face.

The priest turned a little nervous and looked at Benjamin in puzzlement.

Although he was paid to be here to complete the ceremony regardless, but he didn’t want to break the local tradition and religious rules, and “I do” from both the groom and bride were necessary.

He looked at Benjamin in confusion and said, “Mr. Benjamin, please talk her into it.”

Benjamin was annoyed; Florence had never once listened to him.

Even now she was still held captive by him.

wrist rudely and

against me, if not I will torture you.”

was about to be broken by him, her

said unwillingly, “Alright.”

widened again, “Good girl.” And he let go

immediately withdrew her hand and rubbed her

say a word but asked again, “Ms. Florence

“I…”

gritted her teeth and said,

Benjamin’s

This darn woman!

raised his hand and choked Florence

you if you

choked but showed no sign of giving up.

rather die than

rather die than

infuriated Benjamin tightened his grip and

like she

turned red but still looked at

he was here as a

married for sure? They looked more like enemies than

was hard, Florence’s face turned redder and

to blur out too.

relieved at the same time, if Benjamin killed her, she wouldn’t need to marry him anymore.

still had a chance

really think I will

like a devil from hell.

her and turned to the priest furiously.

ordered, “She said yes,

“What?”

priest stood frozen

didn’t

it

law of our

remaining speech and looked terrifyingly at the gun that pointed at

“Sir… you…”

voice trembled and his

Benjamin ordered again.

on or die?”

I'll … Go on.”

in extreme terror and fetched over the ring with his trembling

may

once they put on