My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

With a loud bang, a man was kicked heavily against the wall.

He began to twitch painfully as if his bones all over were broken.

Lying there and holding the injured arm, he looked at the tall man in front of him with an unbelievable look.

"Mr. Hawkins, what have I done?" he was confused.

As he said it, the blood gushed from his mouth. He was seriously wounded.

Ernest Hawkins, looking down on him, trampled on his belly with polished shoes.

He looked grim and stamped more heavily.

"Ahhh, no!"

The man lying on the ground couldn't help yelling painfully. His face turned dreadfully pale and sweat poured down his face.

He felt like he was about to die.

His guts seemed to break.

"Can't stand the pain?"

Ernest said with a malicious smile.

The man seemed to see a devil.

He was trembling all over and asked in a frightened tone, "In what have I wronged you?"

He couldn't understand why at all.

He had always worked carefully and cautiously in public relations department. He didn't do anything to provoke Ernest yet always behaved friendly to him in view of his relationship with Princess Samantha.

He didn't do anything wrong and why Ernest suddenly hit him?

Looking at his confused face, Ernest was angrier and put forth more strength, as if to trample him to death.

His thin lips moved slightly and words came out carefully and slowly.

"Do you really need me to tell you what you have done tonight?"

the man's body was rigid

he said through gritted

Ernest didn't answer.

man, however, looked hatred and angry instead of showing any trace

you from your work, so I warned her off you. You hit me by

he shouldn't have

at the way he was treated. In his opinion, women, his woman or others', could be scolded and hit at will

him just because he gave a

making such a big

Ernest

trampled harder on

if

It hurt so much.

"Help, help…"

were full of frost-like coldness. He stared at

right do you have to warn my

time

eyes, seemed

that Ernest would be so angry

will pay for your words." Ernest's cold voice came,

was broken. The sound broke forth like a sudden thunder in the silent

felt a piercing pain and his

His rib was broken.

determined to

up at Ernest, he was surrounded by the fear of

woman. What was happening now, however, was

totally wrong about his understanding of Ernest's

in extreme horror, the man was too late to update his perception of the relationship

I swear I will never say anything or do anything bad to Florence. Please let me go this time, please!" the man

Ernest kept

was unbearably painful due to

face was drenched with sweat. He almost fainted from

wished he had

had known it, he would never have said anything to Florence

imploring in a trembling

lose consciousness gradually

die if Ernest didn't stop.

that such a coward had no