My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

As she looked around, she saw that the balloons were fluttering. Most of them were heading to the corridor of the back garden as if they were being pulled.

They flew along the corridor one by one.

With a twinkle in her eye, Florence hesitated for a moment. She then immediately followed the balloons, trotting towards outside the corridor quickly.

Outside the corridor was a small garden, and there was a fountain pool in the middle of the garden.

And the one standing in front of the pool was the brightest view in the world.

Florence halted, dumbfounded, looking at him. Her eyes turned red suddenly, and she felt like having a lump in her throat. She was so excited and happy that she nearly wept.

It was him.

It was Ernest.

He was wearing a handsome suit, standing in front of the fountain under the sun, with a beautiful bouquet of roses in his hand.

He was gazing intensely at her with great affection, beaming.

He spoke softly, and his low voice was so attractive and charming.

“Florence, I’m sorry for making you worry.”

It was really him.

It was his voice.

It was indeed Ernest.

Florence was so excited that she burst into tears. She covered her mouth with her hand, shaking her head.

There was no need to be sorry.

As long as he was awake and was here with her, it was better than anything else.

Ernest smiled gently, “Florence, I kept listening to your voice when I was in a coma. I’ve listened to everything that you said to me every day. I always wanted to wake up to respond to you.”

Florence looked at him with teary eyes, and she left with a lump in her throat.

However, she was overjoyed in her heart.

few days, she had been rambling on about this by his ear. It was all a mess that even

hoped that he would hear her, but she

said, “Am I too

holding the roses in one hand and opening

this wordy to me

the word ‘wordy’ into something

happy that words

uneasiness, sadness, and pain in her heart were all washed away at this moment, turning into joy and

was as if she had had it all

care less and ran wildly towards Ernest immediately, rushing

She hugged him tightly.

Florence’s impact. However, he still gave her

her tightly in his arms from the back.

lowered his head

her head in Ernest’s

something that she had long

and nestled happily in his arms, letting his scent fill

complete

more in life than

that I went to look for you in the room just now, but I couldn’t find anyone? I

Florence complained in bliss.

with teary eyes, with her tiny fist

her, and his face changed the moment

said helplessly, “It

“Huh?”

turned nervous immediately, “Where does it

her fist and placing it on the spot she had just

“It hurts here.”

Florence was stunned.

any force. I

and pressed her hand against his chest, “My injuries haven’t healed

Florence’s heart fluttered.

she had forgotten that Ernest’s injuries were so severe, with layers of gauze wrapped around his chest. So, of course, it would hurt badly even if

repent, but before she could say anything, she heard him say in a low voice, “You still have to stay

Florence was speechless.

incredulously, and only then did she realize that he was not in pain at all. Instead, he