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."

was really unfortunate, how could she even get

sit there

to get up again, while

shoulders

you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me down, I can walk by

her safely on his back, and

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

was doing was within the bounds of

But...

lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody

never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be this estrangement between them

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

he did his

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

hung on his back as her face

when they were

handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived

shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that looked

about that, Florence asked, "Do you stay

door,

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived here were the internal

about to ask him, when Ernest already entered her

towards the closet in the

"Thank you."

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

kit down on the

his deep voice, "Lift up your

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

him and said, "It's fine, I can do this by myself." She couldn't

her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her

was astonished as she saw

again, she tried

Hawkins, really, I can do

but didn't 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

pad on her skin made

man in front of her,

medicine on