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."

felt she was really unfortunate, how could she even get

couldn't just sit there and

her teeth and tried to get up again, while

the broad strong shoulders of this man, and his

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

safely on his back, and went

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

was doing was within

But...

"We are only pretendign

never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there

stiff as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full

he

she knew that he only did this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to walk back to the hotel

on his back as her face

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

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

that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room, that looked just like

thought about that, Florence asked,

answered as he opened the door,

It really was him.

who lived here were

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

closet in the room to search

"Thank you."

thought he was going to hand the kit to

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

his deep voice, "Lift up

by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally

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

her a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg on his

was astonished as she saw her own leg lying on

herself again, she tried to pull her foot

I can do

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

her skin

stared at the man in front of

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

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