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 was really unfortunate, how could she even get injured by simply

just sit there and wait for

get up again, while Ernest pulled her and took

broad strong shoulders of this man, and his

you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me down,

on his back, and went towards the

are my fiancee now, it's

what he was doing was within the bounds of

But...

didn't feel comfortable, and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody

he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there

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

speechless, he

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

on his back

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

she felt a little doubtful

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

that, Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

he opened the door, "I am

It really was him.

ones who lived here were the internal

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

in the room to search

"Thank you."

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

her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on

his deep voice, "Lift up

was surprised, what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally aid

fine, I can do this by

chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg on his

she saw her own leg

again, she tried

really, I can do

leg, with the

on her skin made

in front

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