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.

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

Ernest patted Florence’s shoulder.

blur now.

head, and her

“I’m too tired…”

her eyes, and she couldn’t move another

and exhaustion had depleted

beautiful snow valley

was a waste that Florence couldn’t

go on. Leave

slowly. Her voice was getting softer, like a

face was pale. He was too nervous

Florence’s condition was terrible.

past few days, and now she had

was a long way in front of

asleep, she will never

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

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

happen to you. We’re about to leave

sounded coarse and determined,

a long and hard way in front. Ernest was exhausted too,

her. It was only going to add on his burden

them will never make it out of

opened her mouth. Florence couldn’t make any voice and her consciousness slowly

Ernest's arm slipped out of his

have the strength to

and fear arose in

don’t fall asleep.

Florence’s body in a

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

unconsciousness in the snow could easily drop one’s temperature and made one chilled

time left for

his best to calm down. He gritted his teeth and looked at Florence, “I will get you out of here. Trust

husky voice. It was a

he was wearing and put them on Florence.

carried her

fell asleep was heavier than a person who was wide awake because of the

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