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

sit there and wait

to get up again, while

when she felt the broad strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing that was so close to

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

had her safely on his

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

was within the bounds

But...

with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here,

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

doing this, we need to do the full program, no

speechless, he

this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to walk back to the

on his back as her

arrived at her room, when they were in front of the door,

the room key out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived there,

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

that, Florence asked,

as he opened the door, "I am in the room

It really was him.

lived

Ernest already entered her room, and laid her down on the

closet in the room to search for a first aid

"Thank you."

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

aid kit down on the table,

his deep voice,

what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally

him and said, "It's fine, I can do this by myself." She couldn't allow herself

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

as she saw her own leg lying on

again, she tried to pull her foot

really, I

with the other he used some disinfection on a

on her skin made her nerves

the man in front of

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