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."

really unfortunate, how could she even get

she couldn't just sit there and wait for

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

broad strong shoulders

little,

her safely on his back, and

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

what he was doing was within the

But...

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

slightly, he was somehow annoyed, if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and

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

was speechless, he did his job

again as she knew that he only did this to seem a good fiance,

his back as

the way and quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front

her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that

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

thought about that, Florence asked, "Do you stay

he opened the door, "I

It really was him.

lived here were the internal

when Ernest already entered her

and went towards the closet in the room to search

"Thank you."

and thought he was going to

down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa

his deep voice, "Lift

Would the elegant and noble Mr.

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

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

was astonished as she saw

herself again, she tried to pull her foot

really, I can do this

her leg, with the other he used some

cold pad on her

stared at the man in front

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