My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

But before Florence asked, Clarence first took the medicine and walked into Ernest’s room.

He skilfully lifted off Ernest’s blanket.

Seeing the white gauze wrapping around Ernest’s body, Florence's attention was instantly drawn to it. Her throat choked and she felt bad.

Whenever she saw it, she would be disheartened.

Clarence looked at Florence who was stiffly standing there. His eyes flashed with a feeling that he felt sorry for her.

If it was possible, he would still personally handle Ernest’s injuries so that Florence would not feel bad when she saw it.

But…

He gritted his teeth. His face darkened as he opened the beg. He neatly arranged and placed aside the medicines to be used.

Then, he handed a pair of scissors to Florence.

“Come, I’ll teach you how to do it.”

Florence looked at Clarence in shock. He let her do it?

She did know how to deal with some injuries and even used to be more familiar with injuries compared to Clarence who was a newbie in this aspect. But, when she faced Ernest’s injuries, she could not even breathe properly.

She resisted, fearing that after seeing Ernest’s hideous wounds, her heart would be extremely painful.

Clarence’s eyes darkened. However, he curled into a teasing and relaxed smile.

“Flory, you’ve promised during the day. You’ll take care of Ernest afterward. I’ve taken care of him for so long, I don’t want to do it anymore.”

He spoke in a tone and with the expression as if she was just trying to shirk work and responsibilities.

Florence was with the grievance. The reason why she did not do this was certainly not because of this reason.

But, even if it was unbearable to take care of Ernest, it should be her responsibility.

Florence took a deep breath. She gritted her teeth, walked to the bed and sat down. She stiffly took the scissors.

She looked down at Ernest’s closed-eyed look and her eyes kept flickering.

With gauze wrapping around now, the faint traces of blood still could be seen. How exactly severe his injuries were? How hideous were them?

Florence dared not think.

tightly. Slowly and stiffly, she cut the joints

a simple action, she did it as if she had tried hard to move a big

his body shouldn’t move too much. First, cut all his gauze and

had to

simple and

took a

100%

to cut the bandages on his body layer

dried blood began to appear clearly in front of Florence

were a few pieces and

the whole process, Clarence stood aside and looked at Florence with hands around

wounds will stick together on the bleeding part, you have to gently

“Tear?”

her eyes in shock. Her face turned

she tore it, how painful would the wound be! It might

treated, how come they

inevitable as the condition now is not good. What we need to do

could not care about anything else for

uncontrollably trembling. Anger and intense hatred were tumbling

hated a person like

Benjamin with her own hands and wished to send

the miseries Joseph suffered were all

cut Benjamin a thousand

for Florence as he looked at her. Finally, he could not help but reach out

have to be strong for

she also had

everything in front of her made her entire body shiver with

She stiffly stretched out her hands and

it very gently and slowly. But, she also saw that fresh blood came out of Ernest’s wound after she

let go of her hand

choked and sobbed her heart out, “I can’t do it, I

even could not resist doing it himself so that

few of them who could

to mention that Florence was

“Flory.”

“Don’t look at him. Just think of him

blurred with tears while she shook