My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Ernest...” a weak voice was heard in a white room.

The person was muttering as if she was dream talking.

However, her voice was full of panic and fear from the bottom of her heart.

“Ernest...”

“Ernest... where are you...”

“Where are you...”

Her slim and fair hand was trembling, trying her best to grab something seemingly.

However, her fingers were too weak to even make a move. What she grabbed was only the air.

She got nothing.

The emptiness seemed to have frightened her. She suddenly opened her closed eyes.

What she saw was the white ceiling in a strange room. There was even a pattern on it.

The light was bright which dazzled her eyes.

In her dream, the man who was rotten by the sea disappeared from her mind instantly.

“Ernest!”

As soon as Florence returned to her senses, she yelled Ernest’s name in a panic.

Without any hesitation, she sat up on the bed, looking around her in a hurry.

It was an empty room without any future except for the bed.

There was no one else in the room.

Beside her, there was a huge instrument full of tubes, each of which was stabbed onto her arm.

Florence immediately pulled them out.

“Hiss...”

As she tore the tubes apart, her skin was torn as well. It started bleeding.

She inhaled in pain, and suddenly she was taken aback.

She could feel the pain, which meant that she wasn’t dreaming, and nor had she died yet.

she have

gaped in disbelief. She could clearly remember that a bomb was bound on her. Ernest carried her in his arms and jumped into

fell into the

lost her consciousness

thought that she should be killed by the bomb.

herself up. Her arms and legs were inserted with different kinds of tubes. There were a lot of wounds on her, but

was impacted by

wasn’t bombed at

Florence wondered why.

Was the bomb fake?

She didn’t think so.

she

held her head that still had a migraine. She knocked on it,

tubes pulled blood out of her arms, but she seemed not to feel the pain. She kept

remember that the bomb had exploded and

bound on

alive now. Why on

ring the bell at all. As soon as she tried to recall, her migraine would become

I forgotten?” Florence mumbled in pain between sobs.

even didn’t know

hammered her head continuously as if only by doing so she could suppress the

but she

had lost something extremely

“Ernest...”

Florence finally calmed down a bit. Immediately,

where was Ernest

Was he also fine?

the possibility, a ray of hope raised in Florence’s mind that was

to

saw only one door, so she was sure that Ernest wasn’t in this

be rescued and now staying in

started to pull out the tubes inserted into her arms and legs one by

a tube out, the skin would be broken. She inhaled

all the tubs on her body were pulled out. On her arms and

She got off the bed and walked to the door

“Crack. Crack.”

find that the door was locked from the

why

they lock her

heart. Florence exerted all

the door? Hello? I want to go out! Open the

a long while, she heard a woman’s voice far