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.

how much Ernest was struggling and suppressing, Florence felt so upset as if her

didn’t even need to ask and could roughly guess

Ernest was drugged.

also trapped here

hiding in the bathroom. He

up

wept and sobbed. “It’s me. It’s me. I’m sorry,

woken up earlier and found that Ernest was

wondered how much he had

trying hard to suppress suddenly burned again. It burned so crazily as if it would

he

hearing her words between sobs, he felt a

guess and made him

It was truly Florence.

bring

nerve in Ernest’s mind instantly

in his body started burning violently

closer, and aggressively kissed her

was so hot as if it could

around her

the fire and the ice

so weakened. By instinct, she had to compromise with

mind, making her

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

lost her control,

the softness in his arms fully occupied

kissed her, embraced

with flame. He eagerly tore her clothes apart, and his heat palms wandered around

made

young bodies clung to each other tightly and seamlessly. When they two became one, their souls were also melting

were doing the most

defense line completely collapsed.

was overwhelmed by

her senses. Looking into the bathroom in a panic, she faintly could see

close to

such a circumstance, she naturally knew

didn’t have the balls to

Ernest would kill her.

would also hold her responsible for what