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

she couldn't just sit there and wait

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

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

doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let

her safely on his back, and

voice was low and delude, "Florence, you are my fiancee now,

he was doing was within the bounds of

But...

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

somehow annoyed, if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be

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

speechless, he did

he only did this to seem a good fiance, since

on his back as her face

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

Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she

remember the shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that looked just

thought about that, Florence asked, "Do you stay

opened the door, "I am in

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were the internal employees for the

ask him, when Ernest already entered her room, and laid her

closet in the room

"Thank you."

and thought he was going to hand the kit

Ernest didn't mind her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa

his deep voice, "Lift up

he mean by that? Would the elegant

do this by myself." She couldn't allow herself to

chance to decline his demands, he reached down

was astonished as she saw her own leg lying

again, she tried to pull

I can do

lips together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it gently on

cold pad on her skin made her nerves

the man in front of her, her

was slightly lowered, focused on his task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he was doing something very important, something he cared