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

couldn't just sit there and

tried to get up again, while Ernest

broad strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing that

doing?" She struggled a little,

her safely on his back,

low and delude, "Florence, you are my fiancee now, it's my responsibility to protect and take care of

doing was within

But...

are only pretendign to

be engaged when they met, and they really were, there

are doing this, we need

he did his

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

hung on his back as her

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

and handed it to Ernest, she felt a

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

she thought about that, Florence asked, "Do you

Ernest answered as he opened the door, "I am in the room next to

It really was him.

lived here were the

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

in the room

"Thank you."

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

instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa and

said in his deep voice, "Lift

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

"It's fine, I can do this by

he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg

astonished as she saw her

she tried to pull her

Hawkins, really, I can do

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

cold pad on her

at the man in front

allying medicine on her foot, more like he was doing something very important, something he cared

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