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.

told her, “Florence, don’t fall asleep. Wake up. Hang in there! We’re

Ernest patted Florence’s shoulder.

blur now. She could barely see

shook her head, and

“I’m too tired…”

couldn’t open her eyes, and she couldn’t move

and exhaustion had depleted all

beautiful snow valley could

was a waste that Florence couldn’t accompany Ernest till the

must go on.

slowly. Her voice was getting

was too nervous that he was

Florence’s condition was terrible.

for the past few days, and now

was a long way in front

asleep, she will

hardly breathe when he thought of what could happen. It felt like a needle

his arms around Florence’s waist and hugged her tightly into his

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

coarse and determined,

Ernest was exhausted too, but he will never

could barely hear Ernest’s voice, but the content of what she heard worried her. It

make

her tiredness when she opened her mouth. Florence couldn’t make

hand Florence used to hug Ernest's arm slipped out of

didn’t have the strength

stunned, and fear

asleep. Wake up.

Florence’s body in a

Ernest was or how hard Ernest shook her, Florence looked like

asleep.

could easily drop one’s temperature

much time

teeth and looked at Florence, “I will get you

in a husky voice. It was a promise to Florence and an

off the cotton-padded clothes he was wearing and put them on Florence. He tried his

carried her

than a person who was wide awake

a weight like this was nothing for Ernest, but Ernest was also in exhaustion. The weight on