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."

was really unfortunate, how could she even get

just sit there and wait for an

get up again,

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

doing?" She struggled a little,

his back, and

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

what he was doing was

But...

and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here, you don't have to

he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be this estrangement between them

need to do the full program, no

he did his job

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

back as her face

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

took the room key out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt

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

Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

the door, "I am in the

It really was him.

The ones who lived here were the internal employees for

entered her room, and laid her down on the

towards the closet in the room to search for a first aid

"Thank you."

going to hand the kit to her, so she reached

instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa and sat

his deep voice, "Lift up

Would the

"It's fine, I can do this by

his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her

was astonished as she saw her own leg lying on

herself again, she tried to pull

really, I

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

cold pad on her skin made her nerves

man in front of her,

he didn't look like he was allying medicine on