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

Ernest patted Florence’s shoulder.

world was a blur now. She could barely

shook her head, and

“I’m too tired…”

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

exhaustion had

that the beautiful snow valley could

a waste that Florence couldn’t accompany Ernest till the

me, you must go

slowly. Her voice was getting softer, like a candlelight in the

was too nervous that he was going

Florence’s condition was terrible.

past few

it was a long way

she will never

of what could happen. It felt like a

hugged her tightly into his arms like

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

sounded coarse and determined, like a crazy

was a long and hard way in front. Ernest was exhausted too, but he will never leave Florence

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

them will never make

she opened her mouth. Florence couldn’t make any voice and her consciousness slowly went into the

Florence used to hug Ernest's arm slipped out

was it. Florence didn’t have the strength

was stunned, and fear arose

asleep. Wake up. Wake

shook Florence’s body in a

shook her, Florence looked like a doll fell into a deep sleep. She

didn’t fell asleep.

the snow could easily drop one’s

wasn’t much time

his teeth and looked at Florence,

was a promise to Florence and

clothes he was wearing and put them on Florence. He tried his

he carried her onto his

heavier than a person who was wide awake

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