My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Alright.”

Clarence nodded solemnly.

Then, after he instructed some more things, he said goodbye to Florence and went out.

When Florence looked at the big iron door that was closed in front of her, she inexplicably felt very uneasy.

She kept feeling that something bad would happen.

“No, it won’t. Clarence has handled everything so well, he will be fine.”

Clarence soliloquized and comforted herself.

Clarence had planned the matter that he let the tramp help him a few days ago. Now, he was just going to implement it and there should not be any problem.

She just needed to wait here for Clarence to return.

Or perhaps she should make a few dishes to celebrate his successful return from the mission.

Florence thought in this way and her mind was slightly eased. She stood for a while and then turned around and went back to her room.

She fed Ernest with food.

It was rare to see Ernest being so quiet and lying there obediently. Florence pried open his mouth and sent the porridge into it little by little.

Florence spent a lot of time feeding Ernest. After it was all done, she could not help but look towards the door.

Clarence had only gone out for less than an hour. He should not be able to come back so early.

But, she felt very uneasy and was a bit panicked. She then went to do a lot of things to let the time pass more quickly.

She sometimes cleaned the house.

She sometimes talked to Ernest.

She sometimes sat quietly, stared at Ernest and depicted his face.

Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the sun to set in the west.

Florence looked at the sky that was about to turn dark outside the window. Even if she got more things for herself to do, she also could not stay calm anymore.

Clarence had not returned yet.

He said that if there was no accident, he would certainly come back before the dinner.

But now, the dinner time had passed.

to believe, she also had to think that Clarence

entire body felt cold and she walked back and forth in the room

go out to find and save him but she was clear that she

out and got caught, nobody would take

the dressing change was not done in time, he was bound to

But, what about Clarence?

and he might have been

very much as she could not

and tears trickled down

choked up, “Ernest, if something happens to Clarence,

was to save

because

really owed Clarence

was lying quietly and there was still no response at all.

and she felt so bad

tell her what should she

to come and going out to ask for help when

that every second for Florence now had

gradually turned dark as if a

hope that supported

crouched in the corner while quivering. She embraced her legs and could not help

crying sounds sounded in the room softly

was overcome

have been affected by this sad atmosphere. His

was apparently trying hard

after a few seconds, his eyelids still did not open. The eyelashes returned to calmness and it was as if all his movements

…

day, two

few days passed but Clarence still had not returned. Since he left, the iron door

Florence waited in despair.

she did not want to admit it, she had no choice but

trapped here with Ernest. She could only hope that Stanford could quickly come and find

that he could save her, Ernest and also

her eyes and also redness and

the medicine and

dressing change for you,

in a gentle voice

the past two days, she had been talking to him like this as if she was soliloquizing. She was trying to wake him up and

locked up here for three days without going out at all. If it was not because that Ernest

scissors and was about to repeat the steps

“Bang, bang, bang!”

heavy knocks sounded on the

and her body