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."

she felt she was really unfortunate, how

sit there

get up again, while Ernest pulled

felt the broad strong shoulders of

a little, "Please let me down,

his back, and went

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

he was doing was within

But...

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

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

as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full program, no

was speechless, he did his job

did this to seem a good fiance, since she really

back as her

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

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

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

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

door, "I

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were

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

in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

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

aid kit down on the table, pulled

in his deep voice, "Lift

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

I can do

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

astonished as she saw her own leg

caught herself again, she tried to pull her

really, I can do

speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the

on her skin

in front of her, her heart started to

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