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."

really unfortunate, how could

sit there and wait

up again, while Ernest pulled

broad strong shoulders of this

little, "Please let me down, I can walk by

her safely on his back, and went

you are my fiancee now, it's my responsibility to

he was doing was

But...

with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us

annoyed, if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged

was stiff as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do

he did his job

this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to

his back as

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

she felt a little doubtful because she never

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

that, Florence asked, "Do you

he opened the door, "I am

It really was him.

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

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

he stood up and went towards the closet in

"Thank you."

Ernest come back to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a hand to

her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair

deep voice, "Lift up

did he mean by that? Would the elegant and

"It's fine, I can do

a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and

she saw her own leg

caught herself again, she tried to pull her foot

really, I can do this

speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he

pad on her

front of

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