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."

annoyed, she felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even get injured

couldn't just sit there and wait for an

get up again, while

shoulders of this man, and his breathing that was so

little, "Please let

had her safely on his back, and

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

was

But...

pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here, you don't have to

never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be this estrangement between them

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

he did his job

to seem a good fiance, since she really

his back as her face

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

that she saw early in the morning that went into her

that, Florence asked, "Do

he opened the door, "I am in

It really was him.

here? The ones who lived here were the internal employees for

Ernest already entered her

closet in the room to search for

"Thank you."

was going to hand the kit

down on the table,

his deep voice,

Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally

do

didn't even give her a chance to decline his demands, he

saw her own

she caught herself again, she tried to pull

Hawkins, really, I can

his 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 tabbed it gently on her injured

her skin made her nerves

at the man in front of her, her heart

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