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

just sit there and wait for

get up again, while Ernest pulled her and took

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

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

his back,

delude, "Florence, you are my fiancee now, it's my

was doing was within the

But...

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

mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be this estrangement between

doing this, we need to do the full program, no matter if people are watching

speechless, he did

didn't struggle again as she knew that 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

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

it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived there, how did

saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that looked just like

that, Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

he opened the door, "I

It really was him.

who lived

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

he stood up and went towards the closet in the

"Thank you."

going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a

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

said in his deep

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

"It's fine, I can do this by

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

as she saw her own

again, she tried to pull her

I can

speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection

her skin made her nerves

man in front of her, her

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