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."

felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even

just sit there and wait for

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

broad strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing

doing?" She struggled a little, "Please

on his back, and went

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

what he was doing was

But...

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

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

stiff as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full program, no matter if people are watching

was speechless, he did his

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

back as her face

room, when they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand me the

to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she

saw early in the morning that

asked,

as he opened the door, "I

It really was him.

ones who lived here were the

to ask him, when Ernest already entered

towards the closet in the room to search

"Thank you."

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

her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to

his deep voice, "Lift

mean by that? Would the elegant

can do this by myself." She couldn't

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

was astonished as she saw her own leg

herself again, she

really, I can

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

her skin

front of her,

task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he was