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.

could she have

disbelief. She could clearly remember that a bomb was bound on her. Ernest carried her in

into the sea, the bomb on

her consciousness at

thought that she should be killed

kinds of tubes. There were a lot of wounds on her, but all fours were fine. She wasn’t seriously injured at

could tell from her wounds that she was impacted by the shock wave of the explosion at

wasn’t bombed

Florence wondered why.

Was the bomb fake?

She didn’t think so.

she had forgotten

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

she seemed not to feel the pain. She

had exploded and the impact

remembered that the bomb was still bound on

still alive now. Why on

bell at all. As soon as she tried to recall, her migraine

on earth have I forgotten?” Florence mumbled in pain between sobs. Her eyes

even didn’t know why she

as if only by doing so

but she was in

that she had lost something extremely important to

“Ernest...”

finally calmed down a bit.

she survived, where

Was he also fine?

possibility, a ray of hope raised

decided to find

There was limited furniture here. She also saw only one

and now

immediately reached out, started to pull out the tubes inserted

inhaled in pain, but she didn’t hesitate at

on her body were pulled out. On her arms and legs, the blood streamed down, looking quite horrible

She got off the bed and

“Crack. Crack.”

the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked from

why the

did they lock

in her heart. Florence exerted all her strength to pound at the

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

she heard a woman’s voice far