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

sit there and wait for

up again, while Ernest pulled her and took her

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

doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me down, I can walk by

her safely on his back, and

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

was within

But...

voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged,

he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met,

this, we need to do the full program, no matter

he

a good fiance, since she really wasn't

hung on his back

room, when they were in front of the

key out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a

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

that, Florence asked, "Do you

opened the door,

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were

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

and went towards the closet in

"Thank you."

Ernest come back to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a

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

deep voice, "Lift up your

mean by that? Would the elegant and noble

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

his demands, he reached down

was astonished as she saw her own leg lying

she caught herself again, she

Hawkins, really, I can do this

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

her skin made her

in front of her,

allying medicine on her foot, more like

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