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."

she felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even

there and wait

get up

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

She struggled a little, "Please let me down, I can

safely on his back, and went

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

he was doing was within the bounds of

But...

lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged,

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

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

he did his job

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

on his back

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

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

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

Florence asked,

the door, "I

It really was him.

The ones who lived here were the internal employees

when Ernest already entered her room,

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

"Thank you."

sofa and thought he was going to hand the

the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the

said in his deep voice, "Lift up

that? Would the elegant

to him and said, "It's fine, I can do

give her a chance to decline his demands, he reached

as she saw her own leg lying on

she caught herself again, she tried to pull her foot

I

with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it gently on her injured

her skin made

in front of her, her heart started

his task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he