Ernest knitted his brows, his eyes couldn't hide the pity he felt.

His voice was lowered and it was as soft as it never had been before, "Florence, it's me, everything will be okay."

He wanted to get closer to her, but Florence tried to back away from him.

Florence bit her lips, and said, "Thank you."

She knew that it was Ernest, and she was thankful for him to appear to rescue her, but she didn't know how to face him.

He knew that she raped in the hotel last time, and this time, he saw the security guard sit on her with his own eyes.

She must be a very dissolute woman in his point of view...

A darkness flashed through Ernest's eyes as he clenched his fists silently.

After a while, he said with his deep voice, "Let's go, I will drop you off at home."

He didn't try to get closer to her again.

Only when they left the room, Florence recovered a little bit from the depressing feeling she had.

She wanted to get away from this hut, the further the better, so she started to walk faster.

Ernest was behind her, not too close, but close enough, his eyes were fixed on her back, and his expression complicated.

The way she looked really made him pity her, he wanted to hug her, comfort her, but she pushed him away from herself.

Florence felt very messy inside, she walked so fast that she accidentally stumbled and twisted her ankle.

"Ahh!"

She groaned and fell on the sand.

Ernest quickly caught up with her, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, just my ankle."

Florence said and tried to stand up again, but the pain shot through her foot.

Ernest saw Florence's face turn pale, and his own expression darkened, he reached out to grab her ankle.

"It's injured, you shouldn't walk anymore."

she was really unfortunate, how could

sit there

up again, while Ernest pulled her and

strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing that was so close to

what are you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me down,

on his back, and went towards

"Florence, you are my fiancee now, it's my responsibility to protect and take

he was doing was

But...

and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign

never mentioned about pretending to be engaged

voice was stiff as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the

speechless, he did his

only did this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to

back as

at her room, when they were in front

handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful

in the morning that went into

thought about that, Florence asked, "Do you stay here

Ernest answered as he opened the door, "I am in the room next

It really was him.

The ones who lived

about to ask him, when Ernest already entered her room,

the closet in the room to search for a first

"Thank you."

going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a hand

instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair

in his deep voice, "Lift

mean by that? Would the elegant

do this by myself." She couldn't allow herself to

he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg

saw

she

Hawkins, really, I can do this

pressed his lips together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a

cold pad on her skin made her

in front of her, her heart

look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he was doing something very important, something he cared

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