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."

annoyed, she felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even

sit there and

bit her teeth and tried to get up

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

you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please

safely on his back, and went towards

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

he was doing was within

But...

feel comfortable, and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see

he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they

was stiff as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to

was speechless, he did his job

as she knew that he only did this to seem a good fiance,

hung on his back as her

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

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

that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring

thought about that, Florence asked, "Do

as he opened the door, "I am in the

It really was him.

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

already entered her room, and laid her down

the closet in the

"Thank you."

was going to hand the kit to her, so she reached

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

said in his deep voice,

was surprised, what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and

I can do this by

his demands, he reached down to

she saw her own leg lying

herself again, she tried to pull her

I can do

together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton

pad on her skin made

man in front of her, her

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