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."

was really unfortunate, how

she couldn't just sit there and wait for

get up again,

surprise when she felt the broad strong shoulders of this man, and

what are you doing?" She struggled a little,

on his back, and went towards the

my fiancee now, it's my responsibility to protect and take care

what he was doing was

But...

"We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here, you don't have to do

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

he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full

he

he only did this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in

hung on his back as her

her room, when they were

took 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

in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that looked just like

that, Florence asked, "Do

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

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived here were the

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

towards the closet in the room to

"Thank you."

to hand the kit to her, so she reached

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

in his deep

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

I can do this by myself." She couldn't allow

he reached down to grab

as she saw her own leg

she caught herself again, she tried

I can do this

lips together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and

pad on her skin made

in front of her, her heart started

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