My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest looked at Florence with a sullen face, and his chest felt heavy.

He knew that what Florence said and did was all for his sake, to lighten his heart so that he wouldn’t feel guilty.

He had brought her to suffer all the way here, and he was already sad to see her suffer.

She had wholly abandoned the opportunity to be a mother because of him. Every time, whether it was with drugs or condoms, they were reminding each other of his drag.

Florence became more and more anxious seeing Ernest’s awful look.

What she feared most was that things would come to this point.

She grabbed his hand in panic and explained in a flustered tone.

“Ernest, I’m really fine. I don’t care. I came with you to look for the medicine as a trip. I’m still young and I don’t want a child now either.”

“Don’t overthink it, okay?”

She said the last sentence weakly and full of unease and panic.

Ernest’s heart couldn’t help but tighten.

He looked straight at her, and he felt his chest heavier and heartbroken.

“Florence.”

He called her name in a low voice.

Florence was nervous as she looked at him, “Yes?”

Ernest pursed his lips for a moment before speaking slowly.

His voice was deep and husky, “I’m not as fragile as you think. I’m your man. Just let me handle all of these.”

His large hand gripped her small hand back and squeezed it tightly in his palm.

“I’ll find the medicine as soon as possible. We’ll definitely have a child of our own in three years.”

It would only take three years.

Florence looked at Ernest in confusion, not expecting him to say such words.

But perhaps, this was all he could do to comfort her.

He pretended not to care, not to feel guilty, just to make her look forward to the promise for three years.

But it would still be brutal in his heart, right?

Florence suppressed it in her heart and nodded earnestly. Her voice was firm and choked.

“Alright!”

would have their own child

They would be happy.

tightened his grip, and he continued in a meagre voice, “I’ll use a condom next

a little

on it and just threw

it in a daze, and all the thoughts

had already uncovered this, then let it be so

continued on their way,

more days, the

stopped, the shaking of the car didn’t

up, “Is it

on and was always aware

said in a deep voice, “It’s fine. There was an avalanche not long ago up

An avalanche.

on TV that an avalanche was enough to bury

very high, and it was white

ground shook once there

past before the avalanche. Otherwise, all of them would have been

avalanche. It will take a

on to

people in the vehicles in front had gotten

going to

been sitting in the car for a long time, and her body was a little sore and

out of the car and have a

“Sure.”

and draped the cold-protective clothing on Florence’s

Florence had already gotten used to the warm

clothes and put on her

as soon as she

It was cold.

her collar and leaned into Ernest’s arms

also helping to shield her from most of the

The road is slippery and

on the

they had crossed previously. At least two or three people could stand

and bottomless cliffs

from here, he would roll into the invisible abyss below

her feet, Florence asked in a low

any chance of survival if someone falls from

looked at the cliff and pursed

“Leave it to fate.”

said he wasn’t sure, then the chances of surviving were

little tighter for fear of falling