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 was really unfortunate, how could she even get injured by simply

couldn't just sit there and wait for

her teeth and tried to get up again, while Ernest pulled her and

when she felt the broad strong shoulders of

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

her safely on his back, and went towards the

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

he was doing was

But...

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

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

we are doing this, we need to do

speechless, he

this to seem a good fiance,

on his back

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

room key out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a

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

about that, Florence asked, "Do you stay

he opened the door, "I am

It really was him.

here? The ones who lived here were the

already entered her room,

stood up and went towards the closet in the room to search

"Thank you."

he was going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a hand to take

aid kit down on

deep voice, "Lift

by that? Would the

I can do this by myself." She couldn't allow herself to

even give her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg on

was astonished as she saw her

she tried

Hawkins, really, I can

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

her skin

stared at the man in front of her, her heart started to

his task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he was doing something very important, something he