My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 1003: Thank You for Marrying Me

reading more on https://hotnovelpub.com ##The doctor was ready to come soon.

During this period, Florence couldn't help throwing up again. Even the bride's makeup couldn't cover her haggard face.

After the doctor came, he dealt with it professionally, and Florence gradually got better.

At that time, Ernest also came in a hurry.

He was wearing a black suit. After being specially dressed, he was so handsome that he almost sparkled.

On his handsome face, his brows were tightly furrowed, full of worry and distress.

He walked over and half knelt beside Florence, holding her little hand.

"How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable again?"

During this period of time, Florence's pregnancy reaction was getting worse and more frequently. He took care of her all day long. Even though he was familiar with them, he couldn't help but feel distressed every time he looked at her.

If he had known that pregnancy would make her so painful, he would rather she never have a baby in her life.

"It's all right. It's getting better."

Florence shook her head and looked at the man in front of her with a smile. "Why are you here? We cannot meet before our wedding."

"I'm worried about you, so I can't care so much."

Ernest frowned uneasily.

Florence smiled helplessly. This man was always like this, putting her first in everything.

She felt at ease at any time.

"Ernest, it's so nice to marry you."

She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the forehead.

The atmosphere was just right. Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

But when Florence stepped back, she froze. Her face turned red and it looked quite uncomfortable.

There was a red lip print on Ernest's forehead.

She had ruined all his makeup.

Ernest was confused. "What's wrong?"

Florence was very embarrassed and stood up.

"Your face is a little disfigured. Go and deal with it. I'm going out to prepare."

After that, Florence walked out with the hem of her skirt.

Her footsteps were fast and urgent, as if she was running away.

Ernest looked at her back and narrowed his eyes. Then, he stood up and walked to the mirror to look at himself.

His wife's red lips were in the middle of his forehead.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a doting smile. This little witch...

The wedding scene was Florence's favorite setting. It was bright and clear by the sea, on the golden beach, and light and fresh setting, together with the blooming white roses.

Everything was beautiful and perfect.

This was the wedding in her dream, and the groom was the man she wanted to marry in her dream.

Florence was happy and nervous, and her body was strain.

Perhaps because she was too nervous, she even felt uncomfortable rolling in her stomach.

"Ms. Fraser, are you alright?"

Next to him, Elder Kevin in a formal suit looked at her worriedly.

Alexander Fraser couldn't come to the wedding, so she hadn't anyone to send her to the auditorium.

Here, Florence was only a little closer to Elder Kevin, and he was an elder, so he replaced the role of her father.

Today, Florence held Elder Kevin's arm and walked toward Ernest.

Florence stood under the arched flower and looked at Ernest standing at the end of the carpet covered with petals through the thin white gauze.

Her groom was waiting for her.

Today was the most important day for her and him. She wanted everything to be perfect.

Suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach, Florence shook her head with a smile.

"I'm fine."

Elder Kevin looked at Florence worriedly for a long time. He could not let go of his worries and did not say anything.

It was indeed inconvenient to attract so many people's attention.

He only hoped that Florence was really fine.

Time was up.

The white gauze curtain was pulled open, and the flower boy and the flower girl sprinkled flowers everywhere. It was beautiful in an instant.

Florence smiled and looked at the man in the distance gently.

Elder Kevin took her to Ernest step by step, stepping with the romantic music.

The closer she got, the faster her heart beat. She felt the happiness within reach.

Ernest stared straight at Florence, his deep eyes like a bottomless lake, trying to pull her in.

Drowning.

But she was also willing.

It was as if they had been walking for hundreds of years, as if they had passed everything that they had known and loved each other until now. It was as if Florence had walked to the front of Ernest in an instant.

He reached out and held her hand.

The temperature of large palm could burn hot of her heart. Florence's eyes flickered as she looked at him, and he held her small hand tightly.

They walked up to their God-Father together.

The God-Father was a kind old man in his 70s and had a high reputation in the local area. He had made countless loving couples sworn.

His support and words represented blessings.

He opened the thick book in front of him and said to Florence seriously,

"Florence Jenkins, will you have this man) to be your husband, to live together in holy marriage? Will you love him, comfort him, honor, and keep him in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live??"

Florence stared at Ernest, opened her red lips, and said firmly.

"Yes, I do."

A smile appeared on Ernest's handsome face, which was extremely gentle.

The God-Father looked at Ernest again.

"Ernest Hawkins, will you have this woman/ to be your wife, to live together in holy marriage? Will you love her, comfort her, honor, and keep her in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, be faithful to her as long as you both shall live? "

Ernest looked straight at Florence, as if there was only her in his world.

He had been waiting for too long.

Ernest's voice was a little choked. He stared at her and said word by word,

"Yes, I do."

The God-Father smiled and said, "Now please put on the ring for each other."

He picked up the beautifully-wrapped ring box on the stage and opened it. There were two matching rings inside.

The ring of the man was simple and generous. The ring of the woman was delicate and soft. It was inlaid with the most unique top-grade diamond in the Holy Capital. It was beautiful and dazzling.

Ernest held Florence's little hand, picked up the ring, and knelt down on one knee, as if he had used up all the gentleness in his life to slowly put the ring on her ring finger.

They looked at the shining ring together, and their hearts were tightly pressed together.

Florence's throat was choked, and tears glistened in her eyes.

Ernest's eyes were extremely deep. He looked up at her as if he was admiring her.

"Florence, I once didn't know what love was. It wasn't until I met you that I realized that there was such a kind of heart-warming and heart-wrenching feeling in the world.

Thank you, love me, thank you for giving me a chance to take care of you for the rest of my life. Thank you for saving me and letting me enjoy the meaning of living.

Florence, I love you."

Tears rolled down Florence's face.

She covered her mouth with one hand and was moved to tears.

She choked with sobs and could not speak. She felt so happy as if she had been soaked in honey that made by him. reading more on https://hotnovelpub.com