My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence’s body was weaker than she thought.

Without food, calories and energy, Florence felt her footsteps were heavier than ever. She could feel the endless exhaustion with every step she took.

The cold was even more unbearable. The cold wind pierced through Florence’s clothes and made her shivered every second.

Ernest wasn’t looking good as well. His handsome face got paler and paler.

His hands were as cold as ice most of the time.

The extreme weather in the snow could piece through Florence’s custom-made winter clothes. Although Ernest was generally stronger than Florence, he couldn’t hold on much longer because he was only wearing cotton-padded clothes.

The fact that he could make it until this moment was sole because of his strong physical quality.

“Ernest…”

Florence’s soft voice rose in the heavy snow. It went away with the wind the nest second Florence voiced out.

But Ernest heard her.

Ernest stopped and looked at Florence. Snowflakes dropped on his brow, but he looked as gentle as the breeze in spring.

“What’s wrong?”

“Ernest…”

Florence called his name softly. Her eyes were half-closed and there weren’t focus points in her pupil.

Florence was slowly going into unconsciousness.

It was too cold and too tired.

Florence tried her best to take a good look at Ernest. Her voice was shaking, and she sounded like she could run out of breath any minute.

“I’m sorry…”

“I don’t think can make it. I…”

“I don’t think I can go on anymore. Raflad is nearby. You must go on…”

Florence could only make it to this point.

She had already maxed out her capabilities in both physical and mental.

Ernest got nervous. He quickly hugged Florence, who walked wobbly behind him, in his arms.

and told her, “Florence, don’t fall asleep. Wake up.

Ernest patted Florence’s shoulder.

world was a blur now. She could

shook her head, and her

“I’m too tired…”

her eyes, and she

and exhaustion had depleted all

the beautiful snow valley could

a waste that Florence couldn’t accompany Ernest till

go on. Leave me

voice was getting softer, like a

was pale. He was too nervous that he was going to have a

Florence’s condition was terrible.

for the past few days, and now she had reached her

a long way in front of

she will

thought of what could happen. It felt

into his arms

let anything happen to you. We’re about to leave the snow valley now. Hang in there. I’ll get

determined,

and hard way in front. Ernest was exhausted too, but he will

what she heard worried her. It was only going to add on his burden if he brought

will never make it out of this

when she opened

Florence used to hug Ernest's arm slipped out

was it. Florence didn’t have

stunned, and fear arose

fall asleep.

body in

hard Ernest shook her, Florence looked like a doll fell into

fell asleep. She fell

easily drop one’s temperature and made one chilled to

time left for

and looked

It was a promise

off the cotton-padded clothes he was wearing and put them on Florence. He tried his best to cover every part of

he carried her

than a person who was wide awake because of the

exhaustion. The weight on his back made it harder for him in every step