My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 558: Ernest, Where Are You

“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

remember that a bomb was bound on her. Ernest carried her in his arms and jumped into

into the sea,

her consciousness

she should be killed by the bomb.

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

wounds that she was impacted by the shock wave

bombed

Florence wondered why.

Was the bomb fake?

She didn’t think so.

she had

knocked on it, and the tubes on

of her arms, but she seemed not to feel

the bomb had exploded and the impact

bomb was still bound on her before she fell into the

still alive now. Why on earth

at all. As soon

have I forgotten?” Florence mumbled in pain between

know why she was

by doing so

recall anything but

seemed that she had lost something extremely important to

“Ernest...”

down a

she survived, where was

Was he also fine?

hope raised

to

was limited furniture here. She also saw only one door, so she was

that he might also be rescued and now

started to pull out the tubes inserted into her arms and

broken. She inhaled

on her body were pulled out. On her arms

at all. She got off

“Crack. Crack.”

only to find that the door was locked from

wondering why the door was

they lock

heart. Florence exerted all her strength

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

for a long while, she heard a woman’s voice far away from

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