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 injured

couldn't just sit there and wait for

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

broad strong shoulders of this man, and

are you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please

his back, and went towards

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

was doing was

But...

pretendign to be

to be engaged when

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

speechless, he did

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

hung on his back as her face

at her room, when they were in front of

felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that

couldn't help but to remember the shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that looked

about that, Florence asked, "Do

he opened the door, "I am in the room

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were

him, when Ernest already entered her room, and laid

in the room to

"Thank you."

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

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

said in his deep

he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins

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

didn't even give her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and

saw her own

caught herself again, she tried

really, I

the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad,

her

stared at the man in front of her, her heart started

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

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