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,

sit there and wait

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

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

a little, "Please let me down,

her safely on his

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

he was doing was within the bounds

But...

comfortable, and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign

about pretending to be engaged when

"If we are doing this, we need to do the

was speechless, he did his

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

hung on his back as

were in

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

help but to remember the shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her

about that, Florence asked, "Do you

Ernest answered as he opened the door, "I am in

It really was him.

who lived here

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

towards the closet in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

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

put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled

in his deep voice, "Lift up your

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

do this

his demands, he

she saw her own

caught herself again, she tried to

really, I

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

her

the man in front of her,

like he was allying medicine on her

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