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."

unfortunate, how could she even get injured by simply

she couldn't just sit there and wait

and tried to get up again,

broad strong shoulders of

little, "Please let

had her safely on his

fiancee now, it's

doing was within the bounds

But...

"We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here,

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

are doing this, we need

was speechless, he

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

his back

her room, when they were in

and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because

remember the shadow that she saw early in the

Florence asked, "Do you stay

door, "I am in the room next

It really was him.

here? The ones who lived here were the

him, when Ernest already entered her

went towards the closet in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

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

mind her, instead, he put the first aid kit down on the

in his deep

that? Would the elegant and noble Mr.

gestured to him and said, "It's fine, I can do this by myself." She couldn't

even give her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg

she saw her own leg lying

again, she tried to pull

Hawkins, really, I can do

with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection

pad on her skin

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

focused on his task, he didn't look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more

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