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.

suppressing, Florence felt so upset as if her heart was pinched by

need to ask and could roughly guess what had

Ernest was drugged.

here by the woman

it had been, but Ernest had been hiding in the bathroom. He used the cold

up in her

I’m sorry, Ernest. I’m so late. I should have come here

woken

much

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

he could manage to

at Florence’s crying face. Upon hearing her words between sobs, he

also confirmed his guess and made

It was truly Florence.

bring

nerve in Ernest’s mind instantly broke

flame in his body started burning violently

her, pulled her closer, and aggressively kissed

kiss was so hot as

his arms, which were wrapped around

and cold from the fire and the ice made Florence tightened. The strange feeling instantly attacked

was so weakened. By instinct, she

making her feel as if she was floating

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

lost her control, responding

reason had already gone. Only the softness in his arms fully

he kissed her, embraced

eagerly tore her clothes apart, and his

always made the whole

seamlessly. When they two

doing the most

entering the bathroom, her last defense line completely collapsed.

by the

while, she finally came back to her senses. Looking into the bathroom in a panic, she faintly could see two entangled figures behind the frosted

close

naturally knew what was

wanted to stop them, but she didn’t have the balls to take a step forward at

Ernest would kill her.

hold her responsible for what