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.

looked at Florence in panic and told her, “Florence, don’t fall asleep. Wake up. Hang in

Ernest patted Florence’s shoulder.

blur now. She could barely see Ernest’s

and

“I’m too tired…”

her eyes, and

exhaustion

that the beautiful snow

that Florence couldn’t

you must go on. Leave

slowly. Her voice was getting softer, like a candlelight

He was too nervous that he was

Florence’s condition was terrible.

for the past few days, and now she

it was a long way in

fell asleep, she will never wake

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

happen to you. We’re about to leave the snow

and determined, like a crazy

was exhausted too, but he

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

of them will never make it out of this snow

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

Florence used to hug Ernest's arm slipped out of

it. Florence didn’t have the

stunned, and fear

asleep.

shook Florence’s body in

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

didn’t fell asleep.

easily drop one’s temperature and made

time

his teeth and looked at Florence, “I will get you out of here. Trust

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

off the cotton-padded clothes he was wearing and put them on

carried her onto his

asleep was heavier than a person who

nothing for Ernest, but Ernest was also in exhaustion. The weight on his back made it