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."

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

just sit there and wait

teeth and tried to get up again,

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

doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me

his back, and went towards

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

was within

But...

lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to

he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when

need to do the full

he did

did this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the

hung on his back

when they were in

Ernest, she felt a

that she saw early in the morning that went

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

he opened the door, "I am in the room next to

It really was him.

here? The ones who lived here were

Ernest already entered her room, and

the closet in the room to

"Thank you."

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

kit down on the table, pulled a chair to

his deep voice,

surprised, what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and

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

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

was astonished as she saw her own leg lying on

caught herself again, she

I can do

pressed his lips together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some

her skin made her nerves

man in front of

medicine on her foot, more like he was doing