My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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."

annoyed, she felt she was really unfortunate,

there and wait for an

and tried to get up again, while Ernest

the broad strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing that

struggled a little, "Please let me down, I

her safely on his back, and went towards

delude, "Florence, you are my fiancee now, it's

was within

But...

didn't feel comfortable, and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be

about pretending to be engaged when they

spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full program,

he

seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to walk back to the hotel all by

back

knew the way and quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front of

the room key out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt

in the morning that

she thought about that, Florence asked, "Do

door, "I am in

It really was him.

was he here? The ones who lived here were the internal employees for the design

when Ernest already entered

stood up and went towards the closet in the room

"Thank you."

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

aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa and

in his deep voice, "Lift up your

that? Would the elegant and noble Mr.

fine, I can do this by myself." She couldn't

give her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg on his

as she saw

again, she tried to

really, I can do

speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it gently on her

her skin

at the man in front

like he was allying medicine on her