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."

she was really unfortunate, how could she even get injured by

just sit there and wait for

bit her teeth and tried to get up again, while

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

struggled a little, "Please let me

had her safely on his back,

are my fiancee now, it's my responsibility

doing was

But...

comfortable, and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will

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

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

was speechless, he did his

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

on his back

and quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand me

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

couldn't help but to remember the shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her

that, Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

door, "I am in

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were

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

closet in the room to

"Thank you."

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

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

in his deep voice, "Lift up

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

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

chance to decline his demands, he

as she saw her own leg lying

again, she tried to pull

I can do

her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it gently

on her skin made

front of her,

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