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.

felt so upset as if her heart was pinched

she didn’t even need to ask and could roughly

Ernest was drugged.

also trapped here by the woman

in the bathroom. He used the cold water to harm

up in her

me. I’m sorry, Ernest. I’m

hadn’t woken up earlier and found that

much he had

heat that Ernest was trying hard to suppress suddenly burned

how he

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

also confirmed his guess and made him

It was truly Florence.

could bring him

nerve in Ernest’s mind instantly

his body started burning

her closer,

so hot as if it could burn

arms, which were wrapped around her body,

and the ice

was so weakened. By instinct, she had to compromise

mind, making her feel

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

her control, responding to him

already gone. Only the softness in his arms fully occupied his eyes

instinct, he kissed

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

always made

seamlessly. When they two became one, their souls were also melting into that of

the most primitive, beautiful

entering the bathroom, her last defense line completely

overwhelmed by the

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

close

a circumstance, she naturally knew what was going on

to stop them, but she didn’t have the balls

Ernest would kill her.

Florence would also hold her responsible for