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

couldn't just sit there and wait for

to get up again, while Ernest pulled

frozen in surprise when she felt the broad strong shoulders of this

a little, "Please let

her safely on his back, and went towards the

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

he was doing was within

But...

with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be

mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be this estrangement between

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

speechless, he did his job

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

on his back as

the way and quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand me the

room key out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived there, how did

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

asked, "Do you stay here

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

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived

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

in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

come back to the sofa and thought he was going to

Ernest didn't mind her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair

in his deep voice, "Lift up your

was surprised, what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and

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

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

astonished as she saw her own leg

herself again, she tried to

I can do this

hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton

cold pad on her

man in front of her, her

head was slightly lowered, focused 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 about a