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 very annoyed, she felt she was really unfortunate, how

just sit there and

and tried to get up again, while Ernest pulled

frozen in surprise when she felt the broad strong shoulders of this man, and

little, "Please let me down,

safely on his back, and went towards the

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

doing was

But...

voice, "We are only pretendign to be

annoyed, if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they

"If we are doing this, we need to do the full program, no matter

he did his

good fiance, since she really wasn't

hung on his back as

her room, when they were in

of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived there,

help but to remember the shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that

she thought about that, Florence asked,

opened the door, "I am

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived

him, when Ernest already entered her room, and

the closet in the room to search for a first aid

"Thank you."

come back to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the kit to her, so she

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

deep voice, "Lift up your

by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally aid

do this

demands, he reached down to grab her food, and

astonished as she saw her own leg

she caught herself again, she tried to pull her

Hawkins, really, I can do

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

her skin made her nerves

front

head was slightly lowered, focused on his task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot,