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.

days, she had been rambling on about this by his ear. It was all a mess that even she couldn’t

that he would hear her, but she didn’t expect him to

choked up and said, “Am I too

and smiled, holding the roses

to

had even turned the word

was so happy that

all washed away at

as if she had

less and ran wildly towards Ernest immediately,

She hugged him tightly.

as a result of Florence’s impact. However, he still gave her a fond

tightly in his arms

his head and kissed

head in

embrace was something that she had long

again in peace and nestled happily in his arms, letting his scent

was so complete that it couldn’t

in life than

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

Florence complained in bliss.

teary eyes, with her tiny fist hitting his chest.

his face changed the moment she hit

said helplessly,

“Huh?”

for a moment and turned nervous immediately, “Where does

holding her fist and

“It hurts here.”

Florence was stunned.

didn’t exert any

against his chest, “My injuries haven’t healed yet. So

Florence’s heart fluttered.

of gauze wrapped around his chest. So, of course, it would

“You still have to stay

Florence was speechless.

did she realize that he was not in pain at all. Instead, he was clearly taking advantage of the