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

there

and tried to get up again, while Ernest pulled her and

shoulders of this man, and

are you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let

her safely on his back, and went

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

was

But...

"We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see

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

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

was speechless, he did his job

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

on his back

the way and quickly arrived at her room, when they were

out of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt

saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room,

about that, Florence asked, "Do you

opened the door, "I am in

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived here were the

to ask him, when Ernest already entered

in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the kit to

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

in his deep

was surprised, what did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally aid

I can do this by myself." She

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

astonished as she saw

she tried

I can do

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

cold pad on her skin made her nerves

stared at the man in front of her,

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