My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

They were now facing a tough situation and had to race against the clock to get out of the snowfield.

They should not sleep any longer.

Florence’s urge to sleep vanished in an instant and she opened her eyes at once, about to sit up from the quilt.

As she just moved, Ernest held her down.

"Wait, it's cold outside. Get dressed under the covers."

With that, Ernest sat up from the side. He took out Florence's clothes from behind, and shoved them into her arms.

The moment Ernest left, the cold wind instantly blew in from the outside, and Florence could feel the piercing cold.

But in a flash, her arms were stuffed with clothes, which were still warm.

Florence was a little surprised and she looked at Ernest. Had he covered her clothes with the quilt when she was still asleep just now?

This was what she used to do when it was too cold in the winter. She would take the clothes she was going to wear to bed and cover them with quilt in advance.

Yet she did not expect that Ernest who was so superior and thought he was beyond all humans would do such thing for her.

Florence was touched and gratitude bubbled up inside her.

Seeing Florence's dazed and admirable eyes, Ernest's eyes went slightly deep. Her expression worked especially well on him.

He let out a pleasant smile and said in a doting way, "Put on your clothes first, I'll heat the meal up."

He then sat up from the quilt and put on his clothes slowly.

Florence looked at him while being startled. She had a continuous surge of complex feeling.

At this moment, Ernest looked like he had gradually become an ordinary human. These things might not have happened to him throughout his whole life.

Yet he who was behaving in this kind of way made her feel how a real life should be on the other hand.

It turned out they could still be a loving, ordinary couple.

Ernest was about to heat up the food they brought, but his action froze when he sensed her extremely enthusiastic eyes.

and he stared back at her

to you when you’re looking at me like

at a man had always been the greatest

she hurriedly looked

scolded, "What

looked straight at her and a

rascal

in the tent and seemed to

to accuse him for being shameless, but she

cheeks flushed and she quickly buried herself in the quilt, beginning to

at her coquettish reaction and his heart seemed to be filled with

deep worry under his

if it was just a simple

the small transparent window at the vast snow outside, the uncertainty of

years

was specially prepared, convenient and easy to pack. It did not occupy huge space

worse than that of fresh food, it was already a rare delicacy to

also had balanced nutrition and was good

her stomach became full

she was in such an environment, the man next to

sudden, she was no longer afraid of the boundless

he seemed to look much better, and he was more agile in

worked together to pack things up, and after

They set off again.

each other and walked slowly

as they suffered yet it

he did not need to hang

were getting worse

in the vast white snow, they had walked countless distances. She no longer felt happy and awe-struck as she looked at the snow, only dazzled. Her eyes seemed to

days

never want to see snow again in her

the reality was she was still enshrouded by coldness that drilled into her

endless tiredness that would make her suffer from a mental

She was exhausted.

drained away little by little. Every step of the way seemed to

of all, she felt that she had been walking for