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 felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even get

just sit there and wait for an

bit her teeth and tried to get up again, while Ernest

in surprise when she felt the broad strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing that was so close to

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

on his back, and went towards the

"Florence, you are my fiancee now, it's my responsibility to

what he was doing was

But...

with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here, you don't have

froze slightly, he was somehow annoyed, if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really

as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to

speechless, he did his

this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to walk back to the hotel all by

his back

knew the way and quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front of the door, he

it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived there, how

saw early in

about that, Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

door, "I am in the room next to

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived here were the internal employees for the

when Ernest already entered her

up and went towards the closet in the room to search

"Thank you."

to

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

his deep voice,

did he mean by that? Would the

can do this by myself." She couldn't allow

even give her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her

she saw her own leg

herself again, she tried to pull

really, I can

her leg, with the other he used some

cold pad on her skin

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

like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like