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."

very annoyed, she felt she was really unfortunate,

just sit there and wait

teeth and tried to get up again, while Ernest

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

doing?" She struggled a little, "Please

safely on his back,

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

was doing was within the

But...

only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will

he was somehow annoyed, if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be this

this, we need to do

was speechless, he did his

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

his back as

her room, when they were in front of the door,

bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived

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

Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

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

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were the

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

closet in

"Thank you."

he was going to hand the

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

his deep voice, "Lift

by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins

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

didn'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 on

again, she

I can do

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

pad on her skin made her

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

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