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 really unfortunate, how could she even get injured by

just sit there and wait for an

and tried to get up again, while Ernest pulled her

strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing

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

her safely on his back, and

are my fiancee now, it's my

doing was within the bounds

But...

pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see us here, you don't have

to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be

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

he did his job

seem a good fiance, since

hung on his back as her

room, when they were in front of

it to Ernest, she felt a little

the shadow that she saw early in the

thought about that, Florence asked, "Do

opened the door, "I am

It really was him.

why was he here? The ones who lived here

him, when Ernest already entered her room,

and went towards the closet in the room to search for a first aid

"Thank you."

was going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a hand

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

in his deep voice, "Lift

he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble

"It's fine, I can do

to decline his demands, he

astonished as she saw her

caught herself again, she

really, I

but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad, and tabbed it gently

pad on her skin made her

front of her, her heart

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