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 could she even get injured

there

up

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

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

his back,

you are my fiancee now, it's

what he was doing was within the

But...

a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign

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

need to do the full program, no matter if

speechless, he

this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't

hung on his back

at her room, when they were in front

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

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

Florence asked,

door, "I am in the

It really was him.

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

was about to ask him, when Ernest already entered her room, and laid her down

stood up and went towards the closet in the room to

"Thank you."

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

put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a

in his deep voice, "Lift up

did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble

can do this

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

was astonished as she saw her own leg

herself again, she tried

I

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

on her skin made her

the man in front of her,

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