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.

held the scissors tightly. Slowly and stiffly, she

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

he looked at her. He continued, “Due to his injury now, his body shouldn’t move too much. First, cut all his gauze and after applying ointment on the front, deal with those on

was, she had to continue to

was simple and

took a

related to Ernest, she had to be 100% serious. Since it had started,

used the scissors to cut the bandages on his body

being cut, dried blood began to appear clearly in

few pieces and they were stuck

aside and looked at Florence with hands around his chest. He did

on the bleeding part, you have to gently

“Tear?”

in shock. Her

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

wounds had already been treated, how come they were still like

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

matters, they could not care

her fingers were uncontrollably trembling. Anger and intense hatred were tumbling in her

had never hated a person like

could kill Benjamin with her own hands and wished to send Benjamin to the

miseries Joseph suffered were all caused

would cut Benjamin a thousand times before she

her. Finally, he could not help but reach out and gently

to be strong for Ernest’s

she also had

her

She stiffly stretched out her hands and gently tore the sticky

it very gently and slowly. But, she also saw that fresh blood came

broke into tears. She let go of

heart out, “I can’t do it,

not resist doing it himself so that she would not be

few of them who could have the courage to operate themselves to save their loved ones and people

Florence

“Flory.”

comforted, “Don’t look at him. Just think

tears while she shook her