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 was really unfortunate, how could

just sit there

up again, while

broad strong shoulders of

She struggled a little, "Please let me down, I can walk

his back, and

fiancee now, it's my responsibility to protect

what he was doing was within

But...

with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign

be engaged when they met, and they really were, there

this, we need

was speechless, he did

fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition

back as

quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand me

she felt a little doubtful because she

saw early in

she thought about that, Florence asked, "Do you

Ernest answered as he opened the door, "I am in the room next

It really was him.

who lived here were the internal employees for

when Ernest already entered her room, and laid her down

towards the closet in the room to search for a first aid

"Thank you."

thought he was going to hand the kit

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

his deep voice, "Lift up

did he mean by that? Would the

and said, "It's fine, I can do this by myself."

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

astonished as she saw her own

again, she tried to pull her

really, I can do

he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad,

her skin made her nerves

the man in front of her, her heart started

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

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