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.

had been rambling on about this by his ear. It was all a

but she didn’t expect him to be there with her all the

choked up and said, “Am I

holding the roses in one

be this wordy to me for

turned the word ‘wordy’ into something so

was so happy

worry, uneasiness, sadness, and pain in her heart were all washed

she had

less and ran wildly towards Ernest

She hugged him tightly.

slightly as a result of Florence’s impact. However, he

tightly in his

head and kissed

buried her head in Ernest’s

was something that she had long

peace and nestled happily in

so complete that

more in

look for you in the room just now,

Florence complained in bliss.

teary eyes, with her tiny

at her, and his face changed the moment

said helplessly,

“Huh?”

for a moment and turned nervous

and

“It hurts here.”

Florence was stunned.

any force. I just

her hand against his chest, “My injuries

Florence’s heart fluttered.

thrilled that 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 just

him say in a low voice, “You still have to stay by my side to take care of me. I still

Florence was speechless.

in pain at all. Instead, he was clearly taking advantage of the opportunity to make