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.

rambling on about this by his ear. It was all a mess that even she couldn’t remember what

that he would hear her, but she

up and said, “Am

and smiled, holding the roses in one hand and opening

to me for the

had even turned the word ‘wordy’ into something

happy that words

pain in her heart were all

if she had had it all

and ran wildly towards Ernest immediately, rushing into his

She hugged him tightly.

result of Florence’s impact. However, he still

his arms from the back.

his head and kissed her

head in Ernest’s

was something that she had

him again in peace and nestled happily in

so complete that it

nothing more in

went to look for you in the

Florence complained in bliss.

at him with teary eyes, with her tiny fist hitting his

and his face

helplessly,

“Huh?”

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

her faintly, holding her fist and placing it on the spot

“It hurts here.”

Florence was stunned.

“I didn’t exert any force. I

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

say in a low voice, “You still have to stay by

Florence was speechless.

was not in pain at all. Instead, he was clearly taking advantage of the opportunity to make a