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, how could she even get injured by

sit there and wait for

and tried to get up again, while Ernest pulled

felt the broad strong shoulders of this man,

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

on his back, and

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

what he was doing was within the bounds of

But...

pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here, you don't have to

to be engaged when they met, and they really

need to do the full program, no matter if people are watching or

was speechless, he did

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

on his back as

her room, when they were in front of the door, he

her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a

in the morning that

thought about that, Florence asked, "Do

the door, "I am

It really was him.

lived here were the

to ask him, when Ernest already entered her room, and laid her down

closet in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

back to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the

Ernest didn't mind her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa and sat

said in his deep voice,

what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally aid her

do this by myself." She

to decline his demands, he reached

saw her own leg lying on

caught herself again, she tried to

I can

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

her skin made her

at the man in front

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

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