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

would hear her, but she didn’t expect him to be there with her

and said, “Am I

his lips and smiled, holding the roses in one hand and opening

be this wordy to me

turned the word ‘wordy’ into something

happy that words

all washed away at this moment, turning into joy and

as if she had had it

less and ran wildly towards

She hugged him tightly.

result of Florence’s impact.

his

his head

head in Ernest’s

was something that she had long

hold him again in peace and nestled happily in his

was so complete that

wanted nothing more in life than to

wake up? Do you know that I went to look for you in the room just now, but I couldn’t find

Florence complained in bliss.

him with teary eyes, with her tiny fist hitting his chest.

and his face

helplessly,

“Huh?”

froze for a moment and turned nervous immediately, “Where does it hurt?

faintly, holding her fist and placing

“It hurts here.”

Florence was stunned.

said subconsciously, “I didn’t exert any

hand against his chest, “My injuries haven’t healed yet. So it hurts even

Florence’s heart fluttered.

Ernest’s injuries were so severe, with layers of gauze wrapped around his chest.

could say anything, she heard him say in a low voice, “You still have to stay by my side to take care of me. I still can’t take

Florence was speechless.

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