My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 463

Florence woke up from the pain in the middle of the sleep.

Her forehead was sweaty, she opened her eyes and immediately curled up like a cooked prawn with her hands on her belly.

“Pain…”

She uttered shakily.

She didn’t know what happened to her, but the pain was attacking her whole body, it was unbearable.

She felt like she could die anytime.

She was in extreme pain, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably. She raised her hand to turn on the light, but she was too weak to even do that.

She wondered if she would die alone in the middle of the night.

“Bang!”

Florence fell onto the floor.

She didn’t even feel the pain from falling. She was just curled up on the floor with no energy to get up.

Help, anyone?

There was no energy left in her body, she felt like she would die soon.

But she feared that if she passed out, she could never wake up…

“No, no…”

She didn’t want to die, she had to live happily with Ernest.

She didn’t want to die, her happiness with Ernest hadn’t started.

With her determination, Florence raised her hand and reached for her mobile on the side table.

The mobile was as heavy as a truck, she couldn’t even hold it tight and it fell onto the ground.

She didn’t even have the energy to lift her mobile!

What was going on with her?

She was terrified. She put the mobile on the floor, unlocked it and called Ernest.

“Ring… Ring… Ring…”

It was ringing but no one picked up.

It was dark outside, she didn’t know the time and it was heavy pour outside.

The sound of rain continued non-stop. It overlapped all the other noise or sound.

Florence became even more terrified and hopeless. She reckoned Ernest had long gone into a deep sleep in a night like this and won’t hear the mobile ringing…

The ringing stopped.

Florence's vision became blurry, she began to experience difficulty in breathing, as if something was choking her…

Pain, lack of oxygen.

She began to lose consciousness, her body became weaker and tears rolled down from her eyes.

She moaned softly, “Help… Help… Help me…”

Her eyebrows trembled and her eyes shut slowly.

She couldn’t hold it any longer.

“Bang!”

Someone knocked open the door from the outside.

It was Ernest with his bathrobe, wet hair and barefooted. He looked terrible but he didn’t care, he rushed into the room nervously and saw Florence lying on the floor with her face as pale as white paper. His heart stopped for a moment.