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.

grabbed her wrist rudely and

me, if not I will torture

her wrist was about to be broken by him, her face

then said

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

withdrew her hand and rubbed

priest dared not say a word but asked again, “Ms. Florence Fraser,

“I…”

repulsively; she gritted her

smile on Benjamin’s face disappeared

This darn woman!

choked Florence on

do to you if you behave

choked but showed no sign

rather die than

would rather die than marry Benjamin Turner.

grip and wanted

like she could

face turned red but still looked at Benjamin

priest’s spine witnessing this, he was here

get married for sure?

turned redder and

started to blur

Benjamin killed her, she wouldn’t need to

still had

really think I will let you

a devil from

and turned to the priest

“She

“What?”

frozen

didn’t say yes!

didn’t count if it

according to the law of our

and looked terrifyingly at the gun that pointed

“Sir… you…”

voice trembled and his face turned

Benjamin ordered again.

or die?”

I'll … Go on.”

to carry on in extreme terror and

may exchange…

was official once they put on the