My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She had never expected that it had only been a few hours. When she saw him again, he had become like this.

He was soaking in the water, and she couldn’t tell if he was still alive.

He looked lifeless.

Florence couldn’t help trembling all over. After gaping for a few seconds, she finally came back to her senses. Reaching out her trembling hands into the water, she wanted to pull Ernest up.

She cried out, “Ernest... Ernest...”

When she reached into the water, she found that the temperature was so icily cold that her bones were frozen.

Ernest was even lying in there. She wondered how long he had been soaking in the water.

Tears blurred her eyes. In the cold water, she grabbed Ernest’s arm.

When she was trying to pull him up, suddenly, a cold hand pushed her hand away.

At the same time, “swoosh”, Ernest suddenly sat up in the bathtub. His arctic cold hand suddenly pinched Florence’s neck.

He said in a hoarse and deadly cold tone, “I’ve said, once you come in, you’ll die...”

Florence felt a sharp pang on her neck. Her breath almost stopped while being strangled.

She could feel Ernest’s intention to kill clearly.

Opening her mouth in difficulty, she hurriedly squeezed a few words from her throat, “It’s ... me...”

The hand, which was increasing the strength on her neck, suddenly stiffed.

Ernest looked up, gaping at Florence with his twinkling and blurred eyes.

He gazed at her in shock as if he couldn’t believe it at all.

Frowning, he asked, “Florence?”

His confused voice was full of suspicion.

It had been over two hours; the drug effect had become stronger and stronger. He suffered more and more. His reason was on the edge of breaking down, so he also had several illusions earlier.

He could be sure if the woman in front of him was Florence for real.

He wondered if he was suffering so much that he had mistaken Dolores as Florence, which was just an illusion.

so upset as if her heart was pinched by a big

need to ask and

Ernest was drugged.

was also trapped here by the woman

hiding in the bathroom. He used the

up in

and sobbed. “It’s me. It’s me. I’m sorry, Ernest. I’m so late. I should have come here

why she hadn’t woken up earlier and found that Ernest was

much he had

the water, the heat that Ernest was trying hard to suppress suddenly burned again. It burned so

he

at Florence’s crying face. Upon hearing her

guess and made him

It was truly Florence.

could bring him

nerve in Ernest’s mind instantly

his body started

her, pulled her closer, and aggressively kissed her

kiss was so hot as if

his arms, which were wrapped around her body, were as cold

ice made Florence tightened. The strange feeling instantly attacked

was so weakened. By

gradually covered her mind, making her feel as if she was floating on the cloud,

senses were overwhelmed by the man’s aggressive attack, full of his scent that she loved the

control, responding to him

the softness in his arms fully occupied

kissed

He eagerly tore her clothes apart, and

made

each other tightly and seamlessly. When they two became one, their souls were also

were doing the most

her last defense line

overwhelmed by the despair

bathroom in

too close

circumstance, she naturally knew what was going

She wanted to stop them, but she didn’t have the

Ernest would kill her.

also hold her responsible