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 couldn't just sit there and

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

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

are you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please

safely on his back, and

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

was

But...

lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will

pretending to be engaged when they met,

"If we are doing this, we need to do the full program, no matter

he did his

he only did this to seem a good fiance,

hung on his back as her

at her room, when they were in front

of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt

the shadow that she saw early in the morning

Florence asked,

opened the door, "I am in the room next to

It really was him.

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

ask him, when Ernest already entered her room, and

the closet in the room to search for a first

"Thank you."

saw Ernest come back to the sofa and thought he was going to

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

said in his deep voice,

what did he mean by that? Would the

fine, I can do this by myself." She

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

she saw her own leg lying on

herself again, she tried

really, I can do

the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it gently on her injured

cold pad on her

front of her, her heart

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