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.

don’t fall asleep. Wake up. Hang in

Ernest patted Florence’s shoulder.

a blur now. She could barely

shook her head, and

“I’m too tired…”

open her eyes, and she couldn’t move another

exhaustion

out that the beautiful snow valley could

Florence couldn’t accompany

must go on. Leave

said slowly. Her voice was getting softer,

pale. He was too nervous that he was going

Florence’s condition was terrible.

was getting worse for the past few days, and now

was a long

she will never wake

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

his arms around Florence’s waist and hugged her tightly into his arms like Ernest wanted to melt Florence into his

I’m not going to let anything happen to you. We’re about to leave the snow valley now. Hang

and determined, like a crazy

in front. Ernest was exhausted too,

voice, but the content of what she heard worried her. It was only going to add on his burden if he

make it out of

Ernest, but she was overwhelmed by her tiredness when she opened her mouth. Florence

Ernest's arm slipped out of his

didn’t have

was stunned, and fear arose in his

don’t fall asleep. Wake up. Wake

body in a

matter how loud Ernest was or how hard Ernest shook her, Florence looked like a doll fell into a deep sleep. She didn’t respond to any

fell asleep. She fell

easily drop one’s temperature and made one

wasn’t much time left for

to calm down. He gritted his teeth and looked at Florence, “I will get you

was a promise to Florence and an oath for

cotton-padded clothes he was wearing and put them on Florence. He

her onto his

who fell asleep was heavier than a person who

but Ernest was also in exhaustion. The weight on his back made it harder for him in